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Genius English Translations - Reyfo A Bntn For The Murdered English Translation Lyrics

[Intro]
(For the murdered)

[Verse 1]
For the murdered, tortured girls
Who had hope to escape
To raise the little ones
For the murdered homies at the front
Where my best fellah
Has left his sons
And has left the world

To drag your own guys on the shield
From the fields to the hollows
Your own guys from the rains
Because it’s too early to heaven
A ruined house
And thousands of bodies
You must survive for their sake (Yo!)

For those who loved swans
Who went to the ponds
They started enjoying the bread
Which beggar had treated
Even though he was hungry himself
And with a bullet in his heart, he fell down on his knees
I see the finale, it’s the only one
Made of black shawls
Which can be seen from the sky
A minute of silence and the ringing
A person is singing panakhyda (Whoa!)

[Chorus]
Panakhyda for the murdered, who flew to the heaven
Leaving the earth from the wounds
I have hope, and this cheers me up
Because the whole truth is in our hands

Panakhyda for the murdered, who flew to the heaven
Leaving the earth from the wounds
I have hope, and this cheers me up
Because the whole truth is in our hands

(For the murdered)
(For the murdered)

[Verse 2]
There is blood-stained steppe
Pieces of jaws
An incised wound of russian captain
Of the broken-through army with our missiles, our missiles
Torn into pieces young lad
Is a good sign
Katsap Ivan was goaded/provoked by his sweetheart
So he lies in the tulips
“Oh no, he is gone”
“Oh no, he is gone”

[Bridge]
Ah, voice is echoing madly
When dances of missiles occur in the war
That song, which was sang by the children
I’ll whisper with my lips through smoke of cigarette

Ah, voice is echoing madly
When kindred leave for the sky, to the planets
Chimeras destroyed the cities
Leaving themselves in the ground near the willows

[Chorus]
Panakhyda for the murdered, who flew to the heaven
Leaving the earth from the wounds
I have hope, and this cheers me up
Because the whole truth is in our hands

Panakhyda for the murdered, who flew to the heaven
Leaving the earth from the wounds
I have hope, and this cheers me up
Because the whole truth is in our hands
(For the murdered)