Текст песни ДДТ - Третья мировая

The weather there is the same, cold and heat,
The sky is throwing stars - a fresh game!
But if you really want to, you will find the enemy,
You see the horns on the neighbor’s head!
Damn the rod from all sides, full of krants
Poured into Judas sausage white powder
Century screamed for his homeland, and now in the bushes
Well, bro, take Kalash, the West and the East are waiting!

Everything is banal and easy, just plain
Everything is where people kill people!
Third world will be scrap
World War III - win by playing

Propaganda is dancing death in our cities
Stalin and Bender fight in wild heads
The Salt of Civilization - Soldier's Underpants
Stop basking with a bikini, got on the scales!
In the trenches, pictures with wives warm at night!
Our spines are a memory of the rattle!
The unfortunate dove of the world died of great love
With blood brothers, IMHO, fight to the blood

Everything is trivial and easy, just simple
Everything where people kill people
Third world will be scrap
World War III - win by playing
World War III - Crawl Up to Paradise!
The third world, without end and edge!

We painted eggs with obscenities West-Likhodei
Everything where people kill people
Third world will be scrap
World War III - win by playing
World War III - Crawl Up to Paradise!
World War III - hello, dear!