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885 B
Plaintext
45 lines
885 B
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We battle for the harvest zhnom
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We battle for the harvest zhnom,
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We fascists bread we beat.
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Bullet - each grain,
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Aptly it hits enemies.
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Each ear is dear to us:
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The death he carries enemies!
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Chorus:
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Listen up front: we harvest zhnom,
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We bear the Nazis death.
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Soon we come to the feast.
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Defeat the enemy nation!
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We are good field,
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Sugar, we give birth to the earth.
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Light sweet sugar we,
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Bitter Sugar is our enemy!
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Bute enemy fire fighters,
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Here we work we beat the enemy.
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Chorus:
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Song of rice fields,
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Mchis west merrier.
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Let fighter fights among
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Remember their dear shelter.
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Will be strong and healthy,
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It will be harder to beat the enemies.
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Chorus:
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Do not pity nimble hands:
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Victory will not come suddenly.
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White cotton we sberom,
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He threatens in battle with the enemy.
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White powder blow up
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We fascists black house!
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Chorus:
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Soon we come to the feast.
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Defeat the enemy nation!
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