Текст песни Нателла Болтянская - Державчина

Neither snow nor dry

I haven’t done any trouble

But which year already

Do not plow stubble.

Again the fields of my country

Derzhavchinoy corroded,

And everyone knows that is growing

Then - after her.

 

Blame those who gave us this day

Young shoots?

Tore them off on the fly

Dashing gopot ...

Unbridled arrogance is growing

And puffed pride

And bragging sponges are growing

Folds near the mouth.

 

They carry banners and crosses

And the uterus is prolific ...

Let there be meat for war

And cream for nobles.

If there are obedient cattle,

How not to milk them,

Though they are destined with a reward -

Corral, yoke and knife.

 

That would be good forever

Not on foot to become, but equestrian.

But will depart, having timed

Illusions wondrous captivity.

As long as fat years

According to the Ancient Law,

Wherever you spit, everywhere they are -

Rising from the knees.