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Russian Choir: We’ll Bury You

Tzar Peter is turning in his grave

A religious service in St Petersburg, at Saint Isaac’s Cathedral:
We’re on the submarine with a nuclear engine
and a dozen bombs with a hundred megatons.
We’ll cross Atlantic, and tell the guy Petrov to target
Washington.
And the submarine’s happy crew sings:
Tra la la, tra la la, I can do all for three rubbles.
Hello new land of the foe.
Lights are blinking in Norfolk
Tired Toys and Blacks are asleep…
You forgive us America, good America
But five hundred years ago
You were discovered for nothing.
Tra la la, tra la la, I can do all for three rubbles
Burn Burn you unholy land.
You burn the land of the enemy
Tra la la, tra la la, I can do all for three rubbles. 
To that land of America.
You shouldn’t have been discovered at allllllllllll






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