Lyrics Донбасс дядя - Одесса мама

I open a new text document in a notebook
While the posts burn, while our freedom burns
While bullets fly overhead and whistle
We stand for our area, brows frowning

How not to get angry when the damned Nazis
Shoot civilians
Shoot our loved ones
When our Russian brother dies on the battlefield

We will not forget Mariupol, we will not forget, YES!
We will never forget the Molotov cocktails.
Hammer and sickle on top of a pigeon
This city Gorlovka is a hero city

He stood, stands and will definitely stand!
While guarding the order of the DND squad
Nikitovskaya gang, but not bandits for sure
Rhymes and punches sharpen new handwritten honed

While you stick at home sitting on the Internet
A soldier wields an AK risking his life somewhere.

Chorus (2x)

Donbass uncle, Odessa mother, Southeast Region beloved most, for our brothers we will raise glasses, an eternal memory to all those who fell to defend us.

Bridges drawn between West and South
There are posts, there are crosses
And everything blows here a blizzard
Shooting goes, goes a long time ago

And our poor life has become like a movie
Here the uncle is discouraged
They kill uncle
And these little fagots a little bit a little a little

Bender on a tank ride on human bodies
Campaign map of Ukraine requires amendment
Defend Donetsk
We will defend Lugansk together!

We remember honestly what was in Mariupol!
Honor not having they get revenge
We go baptism when the pestle shoots nearby
A shell flies and destroys native walls

When they can kill you, they will not hear the soul
Here is such a life, here is the price of our freedom
Broken all the fences on the way to the will

Chorus (3x)
Donbass uncle, Odessa mother, Southeast Region beloved most, for our brothers we will raise glasses, an eternal memory to all those who fell to defend us.