До Андрія Прилуцького
They tell us that we are to fail
And perish, so no one will know.
They say guys like we deserve jail
Because we do not want to bow.
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
I know, my friend, that they're wrong.
They're wrong,
They're wrong.
They say that the future's coming
And they should do nothing but wait.
They never saw mothers crying,
But 'war can't be put on a plate'.
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
I know, my friend, that they're wrong.
They're wrong,
They're wrong.
They tell us resistance ended
And they've won like they always did.
They think our souls will be blended
And turned into zombies in greed.
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
They're wrong,
I know, my friend, that they're wrong.
They're wrong,
They're wrong.
