Текст песни Bad To The Bonehead - Арматура

Bat and fist
Let the enemy be afraid
Stone and brass knuckles
And no health

Echoes of glorious battles
No prayers
Friendly mob roar
The enemy is almost ready

Hey brother don't yawn
Cover your back
Fairplay word
Not for them, devils

So push it
And squeeze in your hand
A weighty argument
The most fashionable brand

We are boarding
In battle, our main trump card
Queen of hard fights -
Ar-Ma-Tu-Ra !!

The enemy is already running
Lies on the ground
A million teeth
They made goats!

Everything, it's time to shed
Go garbage
Throw off "shit"
It's full of it everywhere

But on a separate line -
My beloved tool
She will crush the enemy
Ar-Ma-Tu-Ra!

Sirens howling is heard somewhere
Drop everything and no problem
She is always at hand
Ar-Ma-Tu-Ra !!!