Текст песни Национальный оркестр саасов им. В. Быкова - Nechytaylo

was Uzhgorod, not Tehran
and the shah is the most famous tyrant
wished that the coca would be brought to him today
wanted the blessed horn
and he even uttered an oath
holy oath to god
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the whole city was running with a spear
but koktsu did not care
in the forest, in the mountains they were looking for him, everything was in vain
and now five weeks later
Shah reads the oath again
holy oath to god
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Shah asleep in viscous sweat
in a dream he saw only coca
the vizier angrily said "lasso him"
Shah does not help anger
and again, in full view of everyone
he takes an oath
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the vizier has damaged his mind
from the Carpathian mountains rushed
and kakots still
was not caught
and the shah is not himself from grief
why the gods are so with me
oath did not help me
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unreadaaayloooo
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unchitaaaa-aaa-aaaylo

which gog goes like this
the shah sobs in viscous captivity
neither horns nor coca were brought to him
but did not dare to argue with God
before falling asleep again in tears
the shah read the oath quietly
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great crop failure
the Carpathian region was hungry
but the shah dreamed
only about life that is rare
he did not listen to hungry mouths
he began to build a great temple
great temple to glory
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at the cost of many deaths
without any crafted nails
shines a temple in the capital
marvelous today
Saass hearts tremble
Shah Koktsa will not wait again
when will there be mercy
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Is my faith unclean
I didn't read it wrong
thought the shah and ordered
burn all books
the librarium burns with fire
the flame comes to every house
keeps track of the sim silently
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unreadaaailoooo
unreadable
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unchitaaaa-aaa-aaaylo

suddenly transcarpathia heaven
bring the formidable "AAAAAAA"
the earth shook and the temple
was destroyed
the shah understood everything at once
almost set off to the forefathers
from empyrean said
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and the great god spoke
what fate have you predicted
myself, not a cocktail - only a cocktail
you will get it
while looking for the sacred horn
your people died silently
was that will
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unreadaaayloooo
unreadable
unreadable
unchitaaaa-aaa-aaaylo

will not remember the shah the Saass clan
his name will not reverse
the sacrifice of the fallen man's chase
and unreadable was one
and henceforth we all end one
in the end, only one unreadable waits