Текст песни Катя Огонёк - За мальчиков России

Today, in honor of some prime minister,
Top-level banquet again ...
And somewhere the Bateaers are dying
And the son mourns the mother mourning death!

Boys go to "defend freedom"
Shooters are just at random
And someone is ruthless and mean
Throws into this everyday hell!

Chorus:
And at the banquet, shaking the walls,
The whole secular elite, the whole skeleton
In suits and tailcoats - "from Cardin",
He drinks cognac for Russian boys!

Hurry home, to all edges of the wagons,
And in them the bodies of the murdered sons
And silence with his farewell ringing
Mourning the sorrow of mothers!

Here silence does not last long,
But no matter how long she needs to be there ...
And again the bloody tornado flies,
Over the heads of our sons.