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In light of the many settlements
And many large cities
But there is none of the items
Where was our club without fanatics!
And every time the capital of the world
Zapolonyayut fierce lions
Fans from North Palmyra
Fans of the club from the banks of the Neva!

And vooot
Rides at the local roof rabid Shantrapa
And we can not make it quieter
We - the pillars of the world calipers
The charge for a charge
We are called to praise the team
And all we need to from this life
With Zenith together cheerfully to walk !!!

Banners blue-white-blue
A street thick smoke enveloped
And the city where we pass fouled
He began immediately blue-white-blue!
Mighty, the great torsida,
By air, by land, water,
Either way, anywhere in the world,
Was coming and would rustle everywhere!
And it will keep all enemies at bay,
and enemies will all walk !!!