przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/We_battle_for_the_harvest.txt

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