Текст песни Germanic Slavonic Army - Eigen Volk Eerst
- Исполнитель: Germanic Slavonic Army
- Название песни: Eigen Volk Eerst
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Tim - vocals, bass / Karlito - vocals / Mike - guitars / Roman - drumsI see my people go to waste
I see them standing one the edge
Mixing of cultures, mass-culture
Give the fatal blow in the end
Наш враг хитер и силен, но мы стоим стеной,
И пусть многие из нас не застанут день конца войны.
Мы защищаем наше завтра, наших детей покой.
Мы очистим нашу землю от красной чумы
The Netherlan my fatherland your people will cry
Owa people first
All the people stand in the frontline and roar like lions
Own people first
Death for our beloved land doesn't ask for names
Corruption in the old quarters
In favour of the new rich
Drugs, criminality in Transvaal
Security in Bloemendaal
Лежит в руинах наша жизнь, образование, наука,
И берзработных тысячи заполонили города,
Быть может это смерть с косой пришла и за Европой,
Но мы бьемся до последнего это не наша судьба
No restrictions can prevent us
to take up our weapons
Against the powers that threatens our folk an fatherland
We'll march in the streets
our slogans thunder in parliament
For ever and ever
Original Music and Lyrics by Brigade M
Additional lyrics by Karlito
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Tim - Vocals, Bass / Karlito - Vocals / Mike - Guitars / Roman - DrumsI See My People Go to Waste
I See Them Standing One The Edge
Mixing Of Cultures, Mass-Culture
Give The Fatal Blow in the End
Our enemy chiter and strong, but we stand the wall,
And may many of us find the day of the end of the war.
We protect our tomorrow, our children.
We clean our land from the Red Plague
THE NETHERLAN MY FATHERLAND YOUR PEOPLE WILL CRY
Owa People First.
All The People Stand in the Frontline and Roar Like Lions
Own People First.
Death for Our Beloved Land Doesn't Ask for Names
Corruption in the Old Quarters
In Favour of the New Rich
DrUGS, Criminality in Transvaal
Security in Bloemendaal
Lies in the ruins. Our life, education, science,
And burglary thousands flooded cities,
Perhaps this death with oblique came for Europe
But we fight until the last is not our fate
No Restrictions CAN Prevent US
To Take Up Our Weapons
AGAINST THE POWERS THAT THREATENS OUR FOLK AN FATHERLAND
WE'LL MARCH IN THE STREETS
Our Slogans Thunder in Parliament
For Ever And Ever
Original Music and Lyrics by Brigade M
ADDITIONAL LYRICS by Karlito