Текст песни Nursultan Mukashev - Ойланайык ей казактар

Our times are gradually changing
The end times are eating us up
We will turn into savages and start a war
Unaware of our real Cossack youth
Tell us how the Kazakhs will benefit from it
Where did we lose our honor as friends with vodka?
When I look at the top, I give my life for money
The children are starving in the orphanage
Where did the Cossacks go?
Where did the Cossack heroes go to war?
One thing I understand is that no one can be trusted in this life
One day a friend will be a traitor the next day
The law of life has achieved such goals
Climb to the top after passing the whole test
The number of criminals is growing
Beautiful Cossack girls liked to paint the ring
He honored the hope of pity and hope
We called Akhmadiyev an enemy of Akikat
We welcomed foreigners like brothers
Why do we hate girls wearing headscarves?
We adorn half-open demons
When we hope for respect that is completely out of every honor
Never despise the prayer that God has given us
Ksy
Let's wake up, really, Kazakhs
If we don't think about it, hell will tempt us now
Appreciate the submission
I will not come again tomorrow, shaking hands with the poor

We become addicted and then go into a wheelchair
We split the money we earn ready with all the birds
The lives of rich fathers are wonderful
Only a soldier trusts his mountain father in all hope
Money flows from hand to hand
He rides like an animal in an expensive car
We will be enemies to each other
The next day we will solve this problem with a thousand tribes
At nightfall, the robbers woke up
The huge market did not leave a trace
Then don't teach all this to your brothers and sisters
At least we didn't live up to our parents' expectations
The government trusts the authorities and takes houses from the Cossacks
Foreigners come and go there
Aten now has no brothers to oppose
If bread is more expensive and money is less, then the people will go to the coterie
Ksy
Let's wake up, really, Kazakhs
If we don't think about it, hell will tempt us now
Be careful not to overdo it
I will not come again tomorrow, shaking hands with the poor