Текст песни Монгол Шуудан - Налет

At the steppes of lightning rocked the night,
He flashed saber red moon.
We will do everything to make a hair's breadth
What taught the previous war.

And we are on the farm with a gang raid.
That's right now a couple of slaughter pigs,
Two are brothers, we are in the face nastuchit,
Then let's go, and let him hang.

A chieftain simply unbearable,
Shouts the owner: "You face baby,
And if the daughter of me not bringest
Scourge get, the Soviet power. "

Hostess tolerate twenty young men,
A subsidiary of Bata whispers that love.
In the attic they found the two wounded soldiers,
And just we took them and stuck in a loop.

In the morning a Red cavalry regiment
I found a man nailed to a fence.
On the belly was pinned sheet
It says: Keep the Cheka.