Gulliver And The Army Of Girls - Рыбаченко Олег Павлович - Страница 11

  Pass through Orklin know the parade!

  Yes, Elfingrad is proud in this word,

  We are barefoot pioneers in a snowdrift...

  We'll break the horn of a stupid cow

  And we'll drive Orctler straight to the coffin!

  Know that the Fatherland will never bend,

  Her impulse cannot be curbed...

  May the sun shine on Elf forever,

  And the treacherous thief will be crushed!

  near Elfingrad ,

  We were able to stop the Orkshists...

  The elves have such impudence, you know,

  And the enemies will go only zeros!

  Elfia can fly to Mars

  And create different greatness ...

  And of course everything will be very cool,

  Though life is as fragile as a thread of silk!

  The spirit of elves does not know in the battles of the barrier,

  He has the power of Perun ...

  We are waiting for rewards from the gods,

  And the element shines, believe the rune!

  In what way does the spirit of elves know no defeat?

  Believe me, he can crush everything ...

  We pioneers want revenge so much...

  Invincible, like the Fatherland's army!

  We've almost won

  Let there be light in the glory of Elfinism...

  Our grandfathers fought for the Motherland,

  We will soon meet joy and dawn!

  Without a motherland, there are no lives for pioneers,

  They want to fight for her...

  And what do you want evil sirs?

  Should we provide a slave life?

  No, the Fuhrer will get the elves into slavery,

  We will crush him like a doll ...

  After all, Elven knights can fight,

  And the golden-winged cherub is with us!

  There are no faces of our Motherland under the world,

  Blazing like the brightest star...

  You have become an idol for me,

  I will never part with you!

  I'm a pioneer and a barefoot boy

  That with a bare heel rushes through the snow ...

  And somewhere a white, cute bunny is jumping,

  Who will break the horn of the enemy!

  The pioneer in the battle of doubt does not know,

  He is not a clown, but you know the terminator ...

  Fierce orcs will come, believe vengeance,

  And there will be an elfinism bright paradise!

  How will come, know the era,

  In which every warrior from the manger...

  Fight until your last breath

  To be destroyed, know the fierce villain!

  The stars of elfinism shine brightly,

  The era of light, there is no more beautiful in the world ....

  We will crush the yoke of believe orcism ,

  And Orctler will be the elves for dinner!

  We believe such steel tanks,

  That their panther shell will not penetrate ...

  Let's wave iodine to our boy's wounds,