Текст песни Цирюльня им. Котовского - Поход

Terrible alarm broke the silence,
The clouds disappeared moon.
Breshut dogs - they call trouble,
Soon war breaks out ...

Hordes of enemies' creep across the steppe,
Inhumans black army.
Earth fathers will not give,
Time to get swords !!

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Back to campaign the army is coming,
During his land, for his people.
The sun rises, the wind sings,
New heroes homeland waiting

We will not let dirty Horde
Trample native land,
Our wives, and blue-eyed children
We must not lose!
Let the enemy will taste our swords,
Let it sink in blood !!!
Head riotous we willing to lay down
For the Slavic lands!

Chorus.

Already passed more than a thousand years
How much water under the bridge!
Knights many famous heroes,
In fierce battles polyaglo.
But again, the homeland of black shadow,
In the sky a bloody sunset ..
Again, our land is in danger,
Again, it sounds menacing alarm ...

Chorus