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32 lines
744 B
Plaintext
Song about Karbyshevo
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Listen to torture of cruel,
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About how grizzled General
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From the homeland cute Daleko
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In German captivity died.
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As he tore the heart
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And the speech, and it was a stranger,
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Fire and iron had been tortured
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For the fact that he was a Russian soul.
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He and peace, and freedom
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Nazi executioner promised -
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And he, incorruptible and proud,
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I stood and watched in silence.
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Then they brought out again from the basement
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In frosty midnight it;
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Silence enemies raged,
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, Worst of all seemed.
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Poured over icy water,
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Piled up, frozen, feet,
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But even under torture with such a
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He sberog loyalty to the Fatherland.
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Rather, you are a stone crush
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The Russian You take heart!
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And the ice was not cool,
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And in the hot fire will burn not! |