Текст песни Кальян - Беларуская нацыя

1

I went out in the morning.
I went to see my people.
As yurodyvy on the square or on the porch,
I asked: Where are the people of Belarus?
Maybe it was tight in the ear?
Maybe the word is not necessary for our people?
Who here Belarusians of you?
But only silence in response ...

Hey! Hey! Belarusian nation!
Maybe you died?

2

Here's the "Chase."
Here a white-red-white flag.
That guy sustrenesh drunk in the field:
Propyl Sword and Shield remember.
A kanyaga, here nyazgreba!
Without I saw this white light!
Its a bald morning passed
On its own meat-packing plant!

3

So can we dinosaurs?
Can we Reserce?
It will forever kamancha!
We will forever Belarusian Apaches!
Can not our time?
Maybe reservation - our house?
But we must, we must, at last stand
To shout: Fuck your mother!