Волнов Юрий - Пир после битвы
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Pier after battle

Sliced ​​meat, filled cups,
Mining on the street is thrown into the dirt.
Not everyone survived in today's logging,
But we are alive - let's start, piercing!
We will drink, Nallem, drink again, and again
We put on the circle, who have how much,
And rumble and gogot merry black
Wind will turn into a memorial song.
Oh ... behind this table
They gathered all those who had passed the deaths.
Oh ... break me thunder!
See, friends, how little is left of us!
Oh ...
Smooth in half burned candles
And beer from the mug flowing through the edge,
And those who died in today's Sich,
Probably, all already arrived in paradise.
So drink, my spawned army,
In order to have met them there.
And the wind of the rudders of a hoping echo
Let in the distance he will take, let him not sleep enemies.
Oh ... behind this table
Always going to our squad
Oh ... break me thunder!
So let's drink for the fact that we are still alive!
Contact me, God, the Father is heavenly our:
When, finally, you are on our prayers
Reward?
When, finally, our meek wives
With no fear, sheep will drive on the fields,
Fall asleep in their logs firmly dragons,
And will our land live calmly?
The time to lose in useless prayers
Could we pay the best steel!
And not because they won us in battles
Enemies, what do not know the cross at all?
E-hey ... silent so many years!
Answer, you ask your children!
E-hey ... not a word in response!
Someday you will answer for this!
E-hey ... no business
You and your favorable servant.
Look, the ruler of the planets,
From the blood of innocent red hands!
In some fog familiar faces
From drinking around the head goes.
What? Again the priests convene pray?!
They went to hell! Let's pour!
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