Текст песни национал предатель - Держава

A new era was on the heels ,
Pressing the heel of timid ,
On the money to build the temple of the godless ,
And red malyuem in white ...
Three skins pulled , and " hryas ! " -
Overstrained seams suburbs .
In agony , fighting with each other ,
One turned into two hundred !
And a pack of wild runs forward ,
Throwing battered reputation .
And I looked back , said : " This is -
That was power ... "

© Alexander Barvitskaya