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Shumakov
Time for a break, to drink coffee.
gentlemen, Minnesota team is called forest wolves
song about wolves
in Russian
HUNTING THE WOLVES
Tearing out of strength and of all the tendons
But today - again, like yesterday, -
They have lined me
Drive fun to the rooms.
Because of the spruce trees, they are pissed -
There are hunters hiding in the shadows.
Wolves tumble in the snow,
Transformed into a live target.
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
Play with wolves as equals
Charge, but the hand does not falter!
By protecting our freedom with flags,
Beat confidently, for sure.
A wolf cannot break traditions.
It can be seen in childhood blind puppies
We, cubs, sucked a she-wolf
And sucked - "You can not for the flags!"
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
Our legs and jaws are quick.
Why is the leader give the answer -
We are hounding for a shot
And do not try through the ban?
The wolf should not, can not otherwise!
My time is running out.
The one I intended for
He smiled and raised his gun.
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
I came out of obedience
For flags - thirst for life is stronger!
Only from the back, I happily heard
Surprised screams of people.
Tearing out of power, of all the tendons
But today is not like yesterday!
They have lined me
But left with nothing the huntsman!
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags
song about wolves
in Russian
HUNTING THE WOLVES
Tearing out of strength and of all the tendons
But today - again, like yesterday, -
They have lined me
Drive fun to the rooms.
Because of the spruce trees, they are pissed -
There are hunters hiding in the shadows.
Wolves tumble in the snow,
Transformed into a live target.
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
Play with wolves as equals
Charge, but the hand does not falter!
By protecting our freedom with flags,
Beat confidently, for sure.
A wolf cannot break traditions.
It can be seen in childhood blind puppies
We, cubs, sucked a she-wolf
And sucked - "You can not for the flags!"
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
Our legs and jaws are quick.
Why is the leader give the answer -
We are hounding for a shot
And do not try through the ban?
The wolf should not, can not otherwise!
My time is running out.
The one I intended for
He smiled and raised his gun.
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags.
I came out of obedience
For flags - thirst for life is stronger!
Only from the back, I happily heard
Surprised screams of people.
Tearing out of power, of all the tendons
But today is not like yesterday!
They have lined me
But left with nothing the huntsman!
There is a hunt for wolves, there is a hunt!
On gray predators - mothers and puppies.
The beaters scream, and the dogs bark until they vomit.
Blood on the snow and spots of red flags
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