Естественный Zагар - На Пороге Войны
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On the threshold of war

Our weapon is a well -aimed word
Acceptance as a given and solid speech
It is possible to fill up with this bomb
But today it is more important to protect the shells
I am a dodger of a sleeping quarter
I am a useless Fidel for the people
I am a law enforcement officer on the edge of the sofa
My revolution is music

And without love, even the air is different
It is so lacking in spring
And without love, everything is like one
On the threshold of war

In the smell of smoke and tearing the flesh
We have been abused by betrayal more than once
But even in the ranks of the most dusty infantry
There is a persistent faith that the war is sacred
I am a dodger of a sleeping quarter
I am a useless Fidel for the people
I am a law enforcement officer on the edge of the sofa
My revolution is music

And without love, even the air is different
It is so lacking in spring
And without love, everything is like one
On the threshold of war

(On the threshold of war
On the threshold of war
ooo)

All under a gun under green banners
Lug for each other and smell of ozone
There is no excessive courage in a battle
Heroes lie at the gate of Babylon
I am a dodger of a sleeping quarter
I am a useless Fidel for the people
I am a law enforcement officer on the edge of the sofa
My revolution is music

And without love, even the air is different
It is so lacking in spring
And without love, everything is like one
On the threshold of war

(On the threshold of war
On the threshold of war
ooo
On the threshold
On the threshold
On the threshold of the threshold
On the threshold of Parog
On the threshold
On the threshold
On the threshold of the threshold
on the threshold of the Parog of War)