Nice production.
But I can’t understand a word.
The occupiers came to us in Ukraine,
With the brand new uniform, military vehicles,
But their inventory melted a bit,
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
Russian tankers hid in the bushes,
To sip the fucking shchi with a bast shoe.
But the broth overheated a little bit in the bushes,
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
Sheep came to us from the east
For the “establishment of a great country”.
The best shepherd of sheep flocks is
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
Their arguments are all kinds of weapons,
Powerful rockets, machines of iron.
We have a comment on all the arguments
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
They wanted to capture us right away
So we hid a grievance for the orcs.
He makes ghosts out of Russian bandits,
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
Russian police is starting a criminal case,
But still does not find a killer of ruschists¹.
Who is to blame that there is a capercaillie² in our field
Bayraktar... Bayraktar...
The Kremlin freak is conducting propaganda,
The people swallow the words (of the propaganda).
Now their tzar knows a new word
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