Lyrics Музыка чеченской войны - Мы по локоть закатаем рукава
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Автомат с бронежилетом, форма, серый цвет
На бок в спину чужие береты, дым от сигарет
Все спокойные как танки, не волнуйтесь папка с мамкой
Что в душе? В душе - затмение! без предупреждения/
Мы по локоть закатаем рукава
И всех чурок перерубим на дрова.
Всех неверных будем жечь и убивать,
Тех из-за кого пошли мы воевать.
Прячьтесь все крутые парни, это вам the soviet army
Уходите прочь с дороги, мы ОМОН, вернее боги
Мы берет на лоб надвинем, автомат на шею вскинем
И с улыбкою веселой с БТРа, чурка с богом
Мы по локоть закатаем рукава
И всех чурок перерубим на дрова.
Всех неверных будем жечь и убивать,
Тех из-за кого пошли мы воевать.
Может быть, стрелять не стану, я увижу папу с мамой,
И с любимою девчонкой ночку проведу я четко,
А пока взвод сбор тревога и в любое время года
Мы отряд спецназначения, каждый день для нас учения
Мы по локоть закатаем рукава
И всех чурок перерубим на дрова.
Всех неверных будем жечь и убивать,
Тех из-за кого пошли мы воевать.
Мы по локоть закатаем рукава
И всех чурок перерубим на дрова.
Всех неверных будем жечь и убивать,
Тех из-за кого пошли мы воевать.
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Assault rifle with body armor, uniform, gray
Side berets on the back, cigarette smoke
Everyone is calm as tanks, don't worry, mommy folder
What's in the shower? In the soul - an eclipse! without warning/
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the chocks for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
Hide all the cool guys, this is the soviet army for you
Get out of the way, we are OMON, or rather the gods
We will pull it over our foreheads, we will throw the machine gun around our neck
And with a cheerful smile from an armored personnel carrier, a chock with God
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the chocks for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
Maybe I won't shoot, I'll see mom and dad,
And with my beloved girl I will spend the night clearly,
In the meantime, the platoon gathering alarm and at any time of the year
We are a special task force, every day for us exercises
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the woods for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the woods for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
Assault rifle with body armor, uniform, gray
Side berets on the back, cigarette smoke
Everyone is calm as tanks, don't worry, mommy folder
What's in the shower? In the soul - an eclipse! without warning/
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the chocks for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
Hide all the cool guys, this is the soviet army for you
Get out of the way, we are OMON, or rather the gods
We will pull it over our foreheads, we will throw the machine gun around our neck
And with a cheerful smile from an armored personnel carrier, a chock with God
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the chocks for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
Maybe I won't shoot, I'll see mom and dad,
And with my beloved girl I will spend the night clearly,
In the meantime, the platoon gathering alarm and at any time of the year
We are a special task force, every day for us exercises
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the woods for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.
We roll up our sleeves up to the elbows
And we will chop all the woods for firewood.
We will burn and kill all the infidels,
Those for whom we went to fight.