Текст песни Вячеслав и Николай Антоновы - Дядя Вова. Минусовка.

The twenty-first century has come, the globe is tired of wars
The population of the ball hegemon got
There is no opinion in the European Union, the Middle East groans with troubles
President stripped of power overseas

And to us from the northern seas, far to the southern borders
From the Kuril Islands to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the main commander
Will call to the last battle, Uncle Vova, you and I

And what will go to my generation
Give weakness, we'll lose the whole country
And our faithful friends are the Navy and the Army
Memory of friendship grandfather red star

And to us from the northern seas, far to the southern borders
From the Kuril Islands to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the main commander
Will call to the last battle, Uncle Vova, you and I

The ridge will not get, samurai never.
Let's stand with our breasts for the capital of amber.
Our Sevastopol and Crimea, we will save for posterity.
We will return to the harbor of the Motherland, Alaska.

And to us from the northern seas, far to the southern borders
From the Kuril Islands to the Baltic coast
And on this earth there would be peace, but if the main commander
Will call to the last battle, Uncle Vova, you and I