Текст песни Троян - Бойцы невидимого фронта

Chorus:
Bam Bam bombs falling on our heads.
Striking pokaleniya mercilessly with youth.
But we are working on a plan in the catacombs.
The detachment is growing, not have to wait long.

Verse 1:
Not enough time has passed and I see the same faces.
Plus more recruits have to meet.
I look not sitting idle raising the bar.
Until 12 months pining I shook his leg wrappings.
And again, I at the front, there is a war.
Again the battle calls restless soul.
Enemy mines, ambushes are not terrible.
When the stone pillar next bros.
The propaganda of the West presses, presses since childhood.
The degradation is accompanied by progress.
Outdoor bastards even more than cattle.
This situation is worse than a nuclear explosion.
While the country is not destroyed to hell.
Fuck tolerance, ready to fight.
Cunning tactics in the information field.
Work on the consciousness, becomes a warrior.

Verse 2:
I know that what I know
And create at the same time what is called the Russian rap.
Alarm brain pass recitative.
Do not interrupt the supply interception of enemy forces.
At the forefront is no stranger to fighting in their own field.
By stepping drum systems stoppage.
Without ceasing to us stamped shells.
Volley at the enemy we respond without mercy.
The text of all of the speakers.
Tracers words on the old grandfather's scheme.
Stopping power measuring in kilohertz.
Inexhaustible supply of ammunition while beating heart.
Cover in place barking drowns peals.
Guys streets fill up with grenades.
Patrol of bronetanka leads shelling the area.
Torpedoes flied out to target directly from the house.