Lyrics Король и Шут - Хард-кор по-русски

Take an ax, cut hardcore!
Drive the devils!

As you know, in Russia
better Vanka do not enrage
otherwise he’ll grab an ax
and go chopping hardcore

Her brothers, shall we grieve
take in arms and drive the enemy
her brothers someone rushing again
let's disperse the evil army and oh yeah for a walk

Drive the devils!
And if your prince land
tramples and ground, scum
if your enemy is menacing
then cut him metal!

And after the Volga I ate snow
spoiled biscuit
and from the East rushing Mongol
soon there will be rock and roll!
If in the battle you caught courage
oh, oh, oh, grunge cuts
and as soon as the enemy rushes away
have fun cut punk rock!
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