Текст песни Юрий Яковлев - Ветер Войны

Wind war

Here ashes and smoke, go in thempuck
Fascists again as in the forty-first year.
Again to the teeth they have armaments,
We are like then unarmed in hell.
Again do not spare our wives and children,
Descendants Bander gathered in the junta system.
At every step, we lose friends,
But Ukraon called again got up the wall.

The wind of the war fleet away the world
Do not stop the sinister flight.
He also will visit the edge after us,
Maybe Russia will come turn?

Come on the old man standing, serve,
As in forty-four fascists, honey
Again the power of Soviet machines show
As in the youth of the nice military.
We are not from whom to help you
We ourselves must defend our Donbass,
Now no longer where, brother, retreat,
But I know, the victory will be again with us.

The wind of the war fleet away the world
Do not stop the sinister flight.
He also will visit the edge after us,
Maybe Russia will come turn?