fools run the government sick foreign policy their words sound valiant but their hands are green unending quest for power taxes that make us slaves don
La mia patria non ha vessilli Ne' bandiere Non ha confini ne' frontiere Non e' un posto di potere La mia patria e' dove metto Giu' il sedere E bevo insieme
Tłumaczenie: Pennywise. Moja własna ojczyzna.
Tłumaczenie: William Vermandere. Moja Ojczyzna.
: Fools run the government sick foreign policy Their words sound valiant but their hands are green Unending quest for power Taxes that make us slaves
La mia patria non ha vessilli Ne' bandiere Non ha confini ne' frontiere Non e' un posto di potere La mia patria e' dove metto Giu' il sedere E bevo
Fools run the government sick foreign policy Their words sound valiant but their hands are green Unending quest for power Taxes that make us slaves Don
Родимая земля - дороже нет земли Тепло ее в душе у нас хранится Особенно, когда мы от нее вдали Когда она всю ночь тихонько снится Родимая земля - мой
