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Белый юг


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Соломенные Еноты


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Hey , the Patriots , what is your job?
Shout themselves hoarse , hands chopping the air , to blame someone ?
Argue until foam at the mouth, hold pickets ?
Waving flags , posters , give advice ?
All this is undoubtedly true ,
But sometimes I see that besides that nothing and no!
And in fact, other goals come to the fore ,
Obscuring the love to the roots !
That here and there have other motives ,
To which people change conscience and honor !
Sell ​​home - all clear sounds awful ,
But do many simple and often!
Of dirty money is not indigestion purse
And hand washes hand , that's it!
And while we 're rolling down , covering up their sins word patriotism !

If you are Russian - either you love Russia , or hung up ,
Either drag your cross or become refugees - one of the two ,
No middle ground ! Either it's your house or across the border ,
And despite the fact that here, too, there are those
Who forgets loves his homeland in joy and in trouble
But each in his own way , so we arranged
Where they should be together - discord and warriors .
All unhappy , everyone wants to make it used differently
All patriots , but everyone is different - it means
One cries , screams another , the third of the first shoots
Believes that it is only human , and vice versa!
Under these slogans climb all words are well-worn ,
Prouty dangerous creature on the throne a king
Ready to tear his throat for the first prize!
I little hard to believe in such patriotism ...

Ideas seize the minds of people ,
Forcing them to move sharply , doing stupid things ,
But the local values ​​are stronger than any other ,
One of them - a love for Russia !
Many copies broken in an attempt to reconcile the parties ,
Many opinions stated and proved theorems ,
Then declared a heresy worthy of trust,
Scattered to the wind in their place created new !
The basis for this is the realization of feelings
What are you Russian , and this force - was born in Russia ,
Living in Russia and die here only true patriot
So ! It's time to think more broadly , to see deeper and brighter ,
Than just throwing stones at those who think otherwise!
This does not mean you have to fraternize with anyone ,
But it is important to unite the idea and gave the result .

Here they are ! Best face of the white race !
Hate the Jews , for the fatherland sick soul ,
Shaved bald head on while young
Honor the Nazi ideology , the Prut Cup.
Like jackals , not attack , if there are few ,
Beat in the back, on the sly - real men !
Their reason - hatred of Nazism ,
And only the white race first ,
Fuck color scum !
Ready to death anyone who is not with them
And those against whom from them gates,
And from their rotten ideas!
Anyone who is not with them - the Jew, the parasite , and so on ,
The list is attached - that's thanks, not just heard ...
Hardly aware of what they are doing -
Patriots fucking ! Praise swastika
The memory of their ancestors betrayed !
For that millions died ?
To Mein Kampf became the bible ?
Well you're a redneck ? For power offensively !

Patriot Games , bloody derby.
For the right to be the first among those who love the motherland ,
So many and destroy already destroyed
This terrible force - love Russia !
Patriot Games , bloody derby.
For the right to be the first among those who love the motherland ,
So many and destroy already destroyed
This terrible force - love Russia !

This terrible power ...
Это интересно:Соломенные Еноты впервые появились на сцене весной 1992 года. "Отцы-основатели" группы Борис Усов и Борис Рудкин на тот момент выпускали самиздатовский журнал "Шумелаъ Мышь", поэтому сразу попали в поле зрения московской рок-журналистики, а вместе и в третью "КонтрКультУр'у". "Наше стеклянное будущее",- было написано там под фотографией Усова… Благодаря ли этому,... продолжение
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