We are all Ukrainians!
May. 4th, 2014 11:50 amОдин из моих друзей, который пока пожелал остаться неназванным, сделал прекрасную адаптацию текста Sabaton к событиям в Одессе. Он будет рад услышать ваше мнение.
Torn apart, Kievan Rus',
Raided by bandits with ribbons.
Sent by Horde, hating the free,
Liking oppression and fear.
One by one, bugs choke and disband
Or burn where they stand
Chorus:
Battlefield
Like in the Middle Ages.
Rus' and fiends
In their ultimate fight.
Battlefield
Which is named Kulikovo. (or Kulekovo, because the syllable is open)
Fi-i-i-ight!
Weapons drawn.
Masks on their faces.
Spreading pain,
Terror and shock
To unarmed.
Having no mercy
Colorados attack!
When brave men look into their eyes,
Bugs beg for their lives.
Chorus
Colorados pinned in choking smoke,
Failed to spread imperial yoke.
Odessites have made their point:
We are all Ukrainians.
Colorados pinned in choking smoke.
Broken dreams in broken yoke.
Odessites have made their point:
No place for the "footwraps"!
Torn apart, Kievan Rus',
Raided by bandits with ribbons.
Sent by Horde, hating the free,
Liking oppression and fear.
One by one, bugs choke and disband
Or burn where they stand
Chorus:
Battlefield
Like in the Middle Ages.
Rus' and fiends
In their ultimate fight.
Battlefield
Which is named Kulikovo. (or Kulekovo, because the syllable is open)
Fi-i-i-ight!
Weapons drawn.
Masks on their faces.
Spreading pain,
Terror and shock
To unarmed.
Having no mercy
Colorados attack!
When brave men look into their eyes,
Bugs beg for their lives.
Chorus
Colorados pinned in choking smoke,
Failed to spread imperial yoke.
Odessites have made their point:
We are all Ukrainians.
Colorados pinned in choking smoke.
Broken dreams in broken yoke.
Odessites have made their point:
No place for the "footwraps"!