Lyrics Невидомый - Не наша Russia

Listen to the brothers, you are very sick
But here you have a medicine - a knife from behind
Where did the hopes come from, where they took it for fashion
Have his own mint, dream of freedom
It's a shame that pseudo-oocerna of light
She ran away again to meet dawn
Blue scarf in the mouth
She will not anoint us anymore
Rushes under the cut beauty Rus'
Not our Russia
We do not wait for the Tirans and Bosses we do not regret
We are free children - what questions
Where you sharpen your teeth, my enemy and traitor
The Lord keeps us - you don't have enough teeth
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There will be resentments buried, though a little later
Hands from the blood will be washed, and the wounds are sewn up with a cross
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