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(Lyrics translated from Russian)

You has tired from humiliating and fights,

The enemy scoffs at you

You has tired from telephone calls

You has tired from nightmares.

Take the large axe

And prepare the surgical table

Cover it by white cloth

Densely cover the door behind

Deceive an enemy

Drunk him

Strongly wind him

And prepare the large knifes

And when the enemy wake up,

Tell to him about the pain of fights,

Tell about dreadful dreams

Strike him strongly in a groin!

Before bringing in a victim,

Let off all his sins,

Make a pray aloud,

Accurately open the stomach

Crude brain seems more tasty,

Heart is reduced in your arms,

Slowly chewing warm liver,

Pull out eyes for a long memory

Dig in ground,

Remainders of enemy

Do it with all

Do it always.

Free you world

From dirt and sheet

Kill your enemy!

Kill your enemy!