АНЖ Gorbachev

ТРЕШ Over Mother Russia There are moans and crys The convicted ones are marching to the never lands to die. They perceive birds singing as a farewell song, But this endless plain is where they belong. But one escaped Out of guardmans sight With the only dream To Let his country rise. Freedom was the goal He was dreaming of, And that persons name Is Michael Gorbachov Against the oppressor Im the new tsar successor Hey, its time to spill the masters blood, Time to show that we are tired of mud. Gorbachov, a simple Cossack man, By his side well free our native land. Peasants army grew very fast and strong, And the former slaves sang their simple song. Due to some occurrence Now our position Leaves us in between Gorbachov is vigilant, he will help us to win Against the oppressor Im the new tsar successor Hey, its time to spill the masters blood, Time to show that we are tired of mud. Gorbachov, a simple Cossack man, By his side well free our native land.