WANTARAM - Сыны России
текст песни

Let spring come for me
I would like to thank you
For your wonderful music, WANTARAM and MirON42
Victory will be ours
(And for you, the Don will overflow)
He found a piece of paper from a notebook
Drew flowers for you
The enemy worked in a square
Satan's children were beating
He was your artist, Lyokha
And now he's a son of war
If only Lyokha
Survives and all the boys are with you
Willows, rivers, mountains, and hills shed tears in the field
With them, Russian soldiers didn't sleep until dawn
Copters sawed through the sky
And steel cried like hail
And may God protect Russia
I ask you to rise from your knees
Who worked at the factory
Zayats, Kipish, and Chechen
Some of you grew up in childhood At home
But war came to everyone
Leshy, Diesel, Luch, and Khimik
They've long been gone from the cart
Sent my regards to Matvey
Everyone went to storm the fort
I hope this verse will warm you in the war
I write this track for the sons of Russia, for the heroes
To all of you, honor, praise, and strength
And may God protect you all
Wars will end beautifully
Man will become peaceful
Willows, rivers, mountains, and hills shed tears in the fields
With them, Russian soldiers didn't sleep until dawn
Copters sawed the sky
And steel cried like hail
And may God protect Russia
I ask you to rise from your knees
Assault battalions
All the boys from the front
Now you are far from home
Warriors of a great country
There is frost and snow, a traitor
Washes away all traces
And they don't need a reward
If only we could live
Who's the welder and the artist there
Programmer and engineer
Vlad and Sanya are with them Too
All will return, just believe
Our Wild Viking presses forward
Protects the UAV (Romeo)
Old or young
If only life were long
Willows, rivers, mountains, and hills shed tears in the field
With them, Russian soldiers did not sleep until dawn
Copters sawed the sky
And steel wept like hail
And may God protect Russia
I ask you to rise from your knees
The battalions were rocked
Fear the city with the track
Patriots are behind us
Let the song flow through the courtyards
They were blown up on alarm
Know the whole country is with you
All people and gods are with you
Eternity, memory for centuries
And in battle and on the road
Rus' always protects
Misha emerged from his den
The enemy confused the banks
You wanted to destroy us
Hands off the little tower
Drops of blood on a snowdrift
The spirit of a stormtrooper in everyone
Willows, rivers, mountains, and hills shed tears in the field
With them Russia's soldiers stayed awake until dawn.
Copters sawed through the sky.
And steel cried like hail.
And may God protect Russia.
I ask you to rise from your knees.
Willows, rivers, mountains, and hills shed tears in the fields.
With them, Russia's soldiers stayed awake until dawn.
Copters sawed through the sky.
And steel cried like hail.
And may God protect Russia.
I ask you to rise from your knees.
Faces under balaclavas in the night.
We all remember that February.
Our Wild Detachment presses forward.
We have no regrets for the past (don't interfere).
Let spring come for me.
And the Don River will overflow for you.