Сергей Любавин - Батя

thought Gigue,
And the judge smiled well.
That you, mommy, such vacations
So you doing, man, I feel not good enough,
I would only be until the first snow,
Batey family would need to say goodbye.
A lonely father in the taiga
He is waiting for his missing son home,
And in the eyes of his a grey lead
Often melts bitter tear.
Sleeps Vladimir old Central,
The transit place is deaf,
Nobody escaped from Central.,
But one day it happened.
Our Zhigan went through the taiga,
Shoulders force and will of the breathed,
In the footsteps of the sniper Gpu
As the dogs ran silently.
The sniper moved silently handguard,
The bullet to the con went on a date,
He fell beard in stubble,
Marksman, bitch, whispered goodbye.
But the Bati stuck in my throat Creek,
On his knees to the ground crouching,
Well smiled an old man,
Large shot barrels charging.
The mount struggled in grapeshot smoke,
First snow on Urmana went,
And to bodies snipers Gpu
The black Raven came down from the mound.

From the iron doors of the Gpu
Taken out of the grey Gigue.