Московская Бригада Смерти - Забытые Герои | Текст песни и Перевод на русский

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He went to war at seventeen, thrown into the heart of meat machine
Swollen womb of whore of war, the massacre queen
The roaring guns are about to rip your heart out of your skin
Choking on your scream, blood steam, you just can not win
The blood river stream From his village to Berlin
Scene of massacre unseen, betrayed by bloody Stalin
Backstabbed by the generals, unprepared for war
Your family and home that is who you dying for
Valkyre out of her nest, blood bath, bled with wrath
Enemy won’t pass, world burnt to death, Concentration camps, zyklon b gas, ultimate test, Burned out grass
stand fast, last breath, murder fest, butcher's contest
The helplessness is what they feel today
Grey heroes of the past meet in misery their last day
Most of them passed away, but that’s not the worst
Because this society of whores got its memory reversed

Chorus:

Patriotic war
What they fought for?
Do you hear the toll?
Forgotten Heroes

Patriotic war
Did you hear them call?
Can you hear the toll for Forgotten Heroes?

They save the whole world now the same world spits on them
Steal their sorry pennies, Grab their medicines, feed on them
Steal from them Buy a house for your fam, nice scam plan
The war-dogs slaughtered by a fat lamb
Piece of thinking ham, bureaucratic fascist swine
Rob a dying hero, so you scum can forever grow and shine
Sniff another line from a club toilet table
Another robbed old soldier pays for a month of cable
Abandoned by they country die from hunger in the cribs
How many of them were thrown out now on the streets
They got no medicines, war scar, senile disease
Bitch please, you can’t forget them with this ease
They spend a time in endless line to get their tiny pension
But still get robbed by the clerks, it doesn’t draw attention
It’s thief contention who rob them first, and no society tension
How they survive is just beyond the human comprehension

Сколько их теперь?Никому ненужных,
Брошенных на произвол судьбы,
Не нужны они стране, которой подарили жизнь!
Многие лишь дети!
Брошенные в 41-ом прямо в лапы смерти!
Им не привыкать ждать, выживать,
Победы у врага с мясом вырывать, в крови лежать
Убивать в себе страх, ненависть всего сильней
После вражеского плена 5 лет лагерей!
Сталинских свиней, лицемерно правят мерзко
*** не отдавал, кровью поливал
На Рейхстаг флаг водружал, ***
Они сражались за тебя, а ты в землю их втоптал!

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