Текст песни Vivienne Mort - 300 років без війни

Sogodnі Vnochi took you,
I vzhe th Zabul scho kulemet minute.
Tee bіlshe potrіben on frontі Perche,
Nіzh Meni.
Sogodnі Vnochi zagryukali in dverі,
I am the I-snіzhno bіlіy prostіy sorochtsі
It was bosonіzh have napіvdrіmotі,
In pіtmі.

Vіdkrivayu:
All of zmogli scho -
Three hundred rokіv
Without vіyni.

For ochі pechalnі, hands tvoї
I fell in love with you instinctively ailments
The I was the whole Bila, i vzhe not marnіla,
The I lived.
That at the last trump tmyane vіkno fell Mara
Spromozhnaya Biti have mіdnії Dzvony,
The I vsіh zaslіpila on nintendo vіtrilah
Pauwels.

Vіdkrivayu:
All of zmogli scho -
Three hundred rokіv
Without vіyni.
Without vіyni.
Without vіyni.

Sogodnі Vnochi took you,
I vzhe th Zabul scho kulemet minute.
Tee bіlshe potrіben on frontі Perche,
Nіzh Meni.