Here are the lyrics: This song is our sincere appeal for an end to all armed conflicts and fierce takeovers - which further intensify hostilities among the people. May we ALWAYS live in peace and harmony and may Love and joy triumph over hatred and destruction. Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. (Luke 2:14) Come on, come on, let the vodka pour! Greetings to the brothers on both sides of the front Jump like a Cossack, spin like a Chechen All in spite of the enemies, who would like to divide us to Moscow, the brothers celebrate the same, the brothers fast the same We welcome the priest, when he comes to visit us On the wall, next to the icon, is Gagarin's poster Give me borscht! Chicken Kiev, I want more Give me caviar and pancakes, and we don't believe how we all settled The whole world is crowded, as the Americans say The culture of cancellation, lies, double standards Think with your head, so how do you get stuck all, once in a lifetime to strike this madness counter! Let's do everything to achieve harmony! Love, in spite of the new Babylon! Squatting on your toes - western school Unclean business - Master Woland Transhumanism - murder of God Democrats and you - brain disease Fame and money are never enough Because there is always a number above the number Slovenian brothers stick to the letter hungry Nor how much the weak will suffer Than to earn the war machine It's all the same game of chess Johnson and Pfizer stole profits Let Boeing and Lockheed get ready While we argue like idiots Let that story go! Let's have a drink! Let's all, once in a lifetime to this madness to strike a counter! Let's do everything to achieve harmony! Love, in spite of the new Babylon! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks!
Here are the lyrics: This song is our sincere appeal for an end to all armed conflicts and fierce takeovers - which further intensify hostilities among the people. May we ALWAYS live in peace and harmony and may Love and joy triumph over hatred and destruction. Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. (Luke 2:14) Come on, come on, let the vodka pour! Greetings to the brothers on both sides of the front Jump like a Cossack, spin like a Chechen All in spite of the enemies, who would like to divide us to Moscow, the brothers celebrate the same, the brothers fast the same We welcome the priest, when he comes to visit us On the wall, next to the icon, is Gagarin's poster Give me borscht! Chicken Kiev, I want more Give me caviar and pancakes, and we don't believe how we all settled The whole world is crowded, as the Americans say The culture of cancellation, lies, double standards Think with your head, so how do you get stuck all, once in a lifetime to strike this madness counter! Let's do everything to achieve harmony! Love, in spite of the new Babylon! Squatting on your toes - western school Unclean business - Master Woland Transhumanism - murder of God Democrats and you - brain disease Fame and money are never enough Because there is always a number above the number Slovenian brothers stick to the letter hungry Nor how much the weak will suffer Than to earn the war machine It's all the same game of chess Johnson and Pfizer stole profits Let Boeing and Lockheed get ready While we argue like idiots Let that story go! Let's have a drink! Let's all, once in a lifetime to this madness to strike a counter! Let's do everything to achieve harmony! Love, in spite of the new Babylon! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks! Most of my neighbors think I hate them and Amer, and I'm really not in shape, and if I know their intentions, they extend their hand and drag it when the cameras go off, for the Orthodox brothers, love is always angrily rebuked. But I wouldn't want you to misunderstand me with this song again. I've been experiencing every division for a long time. Kiev Pechersk Lavra, Pskov and Valam, our Holy Mountain are now the last hope. May the lost peace, love, truth, justice return with prayer from the temple and the hearts of all monks!
Thanks for that. I saw it and wasn't sure if it was pop music or protest.