Текст песни МДП - Стояли Парни

The guys stood by the wall
While the parliamentary flock
The country was divided among themselves,
Dreaming about privileges ...
Standing in the rain, standing in the snow
They stood - spitting and cursing,
They stood - they need them all ...
They stood - after all, they are soldiers.
Once again - in the manure by eyebrow ...
Having covered with itself parasites,
They stood - blackened face,
Until someone’s Pyrrhic victory ...
They stood - tight, like an old man.
They stood - not sparing the body.
Burned - a torch alive
Paid lawlessness.
They stood - to the gray temples.
To the lying funeral feast
Sons of the country - native blood
And the stepsons of their homeland.
They were betrayed - a hundred times
And again, the Judas will betray.
There were Golden Eagles and Special Forces.
The guys stood like a miracle.
And, with them, under the Cross
Prayer and Spirit - together -
Three monks fought their battle
Like officers of the highest honor.
And if someone goes too far -
I myself will add epics about them.
Glory to the heroes is to them,
To the holy sufferers of Ukraine.