Текст песни Garlic Kings - Языческая

Once a tavern
Fate brought the villain
Three bearded uncles,
if I were not sneaky liar
Healthy as hell
All growth under two meters
And their names were:
Zeus A Perun.

We sat down at the table
Over a cup of strong Braga
And then he tied
Funny conversation.
Dashing muzhiki-
Not too shabby herring
And suddenly erupted
heated argument between them

Type Chorus:

Who has more paws
Heavier fists
Who sings the song provocatively.

Whose beard luxuriant
And whose long spear
And who loves people.

Already drunk a lot,
A debate still stronger
And in the veins confirmation with krovi-
pure alcohol!
And always in the pub
favorite zabava-
arrange after drinking
Nice Mahach whole crowd!

And flew circles
Tables are knocking on their foreheads,
bursting chump
under a hail of fists.
Decide your question
Zeus A Perun
As Priya wild men!

type chorus.

And suddenly a voice razdalya
From the far corner
Yes, you also do not have to actually
Fiction is one!
In vain did he
Bad head
Pundits
napoluchat full!

Namyali asshole
Boca for all garbage
the three of us together
We gave him a hearty kick
And again at the table
We sat down to feast
Until the next year
New friends!