Текст песни Гимн WOT - На поле танки грохотали

On the field tanks rumbled,
Pop thick armor -
A week with the battle were driven
Because of my computer ...

In a corner crying daughter-student
In the arms of an abandoned wife:
Missing their dad on the internet,
His zohavalo war.

Bypassing the flank evil rats
The enemy captured Himmelsdorf!
Seeing the basis of eight & quot; IP & quot; s
I get dropped out of his pants.

I do not live them damsya paws,
Pray randomly nubё!
Right now I'll show you how to frag the FAP,
Porvoo as a heating pad, e-May!

Solid motor gunner wounded
Mehvoda tightly wounded,
The tank on its last legs,
rushing to the base of the enemy.

Abandoned house, forgotten books,
Scoring sex food and sleep,
I am for my beloved mouse
Kochan feathers for milyon.

I'll get home soon,
trample to work fool
And my, native, clan,
I immediately become the son of the regiment.

We will draw from under the Internet,
and under the blows of fate,
And with a loud howl medkarety,
We leave for White Columns.