Текст песни Antisystem - Удары Судьбы

Blows of fate in the face of a steel fist,
We are used to overcoming obstacles.
Through the storms ahead, we're going to triumph,
The right to life of white people to defend.
Only eight percent remained with us,
We are dying, but I believe in the sunrise.
If even one alive, the renaissance
White race will come on the field wins.

Nobody said it was easy,
What blows us pass by.
We stand on his own, in spite of everything,
Voice of Truth carrying white people.

Reborn from the ashes and the ashes of greatness,
Beauty and pride, courage and become.
Unworthy to live in human guise
Our honest aspirations will never understand.

Nobody said it was easy,
What blows us pass by.
Gordo flies our flag in the sky high
Covering the dawn of the white people.