Текст песни Purgen - Майданек

In fascist death concentration camps
Many people killed
But it will be hanged even more
Buchenwald ... Auschwitz ...
Tskilka ... herbalists ...
Dakhau ... May Yes, Nos!

Everything in Maidain fell asleep
People, Sun and Plague
Only an enemy locator snapping something slightly
And live knuckles will dream again sleep
How do they go on herbs barefoot!

Navigating your needles shining wire
In the opposite stoves ash slightly
Well, in the city perfectly as if never
Smile laugh and ha ha

And the fascist camp of death kills and lives
And the number of suspended is still growing
Baby in the crib dreams again sleep
How he was tortured in Majdain native!