Mali: Wagner's Farewell Tour
Mali: Wagner's Farewell Tour
Don't beg for mercy:
Death is dancing reggae!
In vain did he attack Mali:
There are Tuaregs there!
We respected the GRU
Under Soviet Power!
And now they brazenly lie to us:
We are just vasyas!
No bandage or tourniquet will save us
With cotton wool and green paint!
They will catch us and burn us
In distant Africa!
Before reaching Moscow
A couple of kilometers,
We drank our brains out:
We pissed against the wind!
Don't blame us for reproaches:
Zig to hell! Assa!
We were defeated by savages:
Not a single one was saved!..
Our brave posts
Merged in a telegram!
We (Lord, forgive me!)
We were just bitches playing with us!
Do not look for gloating in my letter,
Fallen friend!
Don't dare betray
Military brotherhood any more!
We used to fry crucian carp in a fire
With potatoes.
You wrote to my sister:
And now - she feels sick!
Remember: mother baked pancakes
In a mountain of Maslenitsa?
We fly to the depths of Hell
With a bitter grin.
Our grandfathers told us:
"We are the second varna!
We cannot avoid trouble,
After all, war is insidious!"
Don't scold for reproaches:
Zig to hell! Assa!
The savages defeated:
Not a single one was saved!..
They went wild from war:
Gunpowder is worse than coke!
We are crazy and sick:
People look askance!
And let, my old friend,
You were a brave kshatriya!
But for a long time - a moral corpse:
Evil, cruel, greedy!
The sun is a stone at sunset:
Whoever is not with us is a Brahmin!
A worthless musician,
You are killed, I am wounded!
Don't blame me for reproaches:
Zig to hell! Assa!
The savages defeated:
Not one was saved!..