BANZAI - Триколор (live performance in 1999)

TRICOLOUOR The heroes of that era are sleeping in the ground, But in the centuries unfading lines: The hour when the dawn came was inevitable - The flame of October stirred up the world. The people broke the steel chains, He crushed the bastions of the fortress. But when the tyrants built Armageddon, he began to shed bloody tears. Flesh of the flesh, flesh of the flesh Your descendants honor you. Blood from blood, blood from blood A proud banner is flying over the country – the tricolor. Neither Jesus Christ nor Monte Cristo, Hardly experienced, so much endured. All that fell to the lot — the people withstood. He suffered everything, he endured everything. Were stronger than hardened steel, They did not yield to troubles and enemies. How “our Youth went on a saber campaign“... Under the gun on the arable land in that hungry year! And to this day, the look of the spirit is oppressive, We look again with hope into the
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