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Guerrilla quiet
Music: M. Volovats Lyrics: A. Argo

On a halt in the deep secret Chernolesiye
Floating over the river pale bluish mist
Rises out of the mist barely audible song,
A soft song forest guerrillas.

Bonfire decomposes, dashing to not work,
Cigarette and not the heat of the moment, look,
Only zatyanesh song so softly, almost inaudibly,
That just words echoed in his chest.

Chorus:
Beat the enemy anywhere!
Beat the enemy with anything!
Many of them fell, but still not enough!
Not only they fell! We still!

Sweeps over the edge of a song that burned,
Flies saturated with the blood of the meadows
Great hope for those who are offended
And black death fierce enemies!

She secretly calls, it rings hollow
And if you will break - it hits right through!
Bee bites lead to the ear
And red cock rises up!

Chorus.

Iron song of struggle and courage ...
Instilling fear and terror rapists
She hovers over the districts of Prague
On the outskirts of Paris, in the Balkan mountains.

Plunged the dagger, infusing poison
It is on the heels of a fascist goes
And Avenger gives immortal fame,
And new fighters themselves leads!

Chorus.

1943