Беломорс - Боевые Протезы
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Last year in the spring
Right from the beds of the convoy
At the call, he took the disabled.
So as not to lose people,
We will be sent to fight -
Uninhabited to blame the Wahhabis.

Who is without legs, who is without hands,
Who is almost a corpse:
Sino and thugs ...
And collected from us
Disabled special forces -
Battalion "combat prostheses".

We are offended by the world
Do not need a toilet.
We will soak all so cruelly!
Death is not afraid of us
Only a team is needed -
We will all do it quickly and accurately!

Here is an order -
We are at the appointed hour
Everyone to attack the headquarters tent.
Only dust will dissipate
And the chisly crutch
The sentry will enter under the shoulder blade!

All the guys with us -
Just super and class,
At least take Petrovich for example:
He has no hands
But the titanium hook
Pierces the armor of the armored personnel carrier!

If we take prisoners,
Then we try and beat -
Our battalion commander loves interrogations!
With a drill on a cult,
Even the legs, and those
Purreled into sharp braids.

We do not burn in the fire,
And we don't run from bullets,
Do not hold back a fighting impulse.
In the environment - the enemy!
Do not tremble
In the epicenter of a neutron explosion.

Where are the corpses with a mountain
Sometimes they are piercing
In the sky - traceras, like cuts;
Where the tank does not pass,
And the landing will disappear
"Battle prostheses" will go into battle!