Текст песни Natural Spirit - Сильний, тому що жирний

(Burlesque song)

The sun did not go down, and he was already tired
For he had not wandered all day, did not eat at night
Hetman goes into hiring, fat our warrior
There are no muscles and whips, but there is a button

Strong because fat, fat because strong
No sabers have a fist, a copper spoon and a ladle
Who is a stranger in the cauldron of our league, bursting into a fool

To be in good shape, look good
It takes six days to drink, eight days to sleep
Full on Sich a soldier, but without fat in any way
His sabers do not take, balls in the belly get stuck

Strong because fat, fat because strong
No sabers have a fist, a copper spoon and a ladle
Who is a stranger in the cauldron of our league, bursting into a fool

Siege of Tatars surrounded Ukraine
Very much want to pull a piece of earth on a layer
The Cossacks are sent to the Tatars by a fat spy
He ate all the Tatar food, devoured oats in horses

Strong because fat, fat because strong
No sabers have a fist, a copper spoon and a ladle
Who is a stranger in the cauldron of our league, bursting into a fool