Текст песни Иосиф Уткин - Волки

Reasonable to the sensible mind,
Interpreting the truth at random
A fascist looks at our land
Like a predatory wolf looking at a bone.

Well ... Don’t argue, thank God,
The land of the land is not destitute for us.
We really have a lot of land.
But there are few and ... cemeteries.

And that which rotted alive
And that war is coming against us
A piece of land - their graves -
In my country will always find!