Текст песни Денис Третьяков - Антихристан

I lost hope
That someday
I will see you, but without clothes, let.
All of you are accompanied by
Carry out to the bottom
You are leaving
In a wonderful country.
Fog, fog,
In my soul of my fog.
Lights in it burn
Antichistan
All lonely ships.
That night dark
Exemplary lights
You were proudly
My dog.
Now you are traveling
Have a good trip!
My love country is not found.
Fog, fog,
In my soul of my fog
Lights in it burn
Antichistan
All lonely ships
All lost in darkness
Antichistan burns.
Your country of love ...
Sings Antichistan ...