Текст песни The Инкогнито - коллаборационист

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1) Under the stomp of other people's boots
I walk with my face bared
Fight against enemies tonight
There is a letter in my wife's pocket

2) In the trenches against the old friends
And a light prick of conscience knitting needles
But I know there is no other way
I'm going to storm my own capital

3) Forget the one that was called wife
And my father will break the photo with me
They will say: "they say I went along a curve"
Well, maybe someone will understand

4) And falling asleep in the cold snow
Dreaming where the honor is victory
I'll wrap myself in someone else's overcoat
Hiding from the chilly wind

5) Native people are deceived again
The authorities sat on his neck
I'm a traitor to him, but I don't give a damn
Free him, I can!