I'm sitting in a trench, looking at a field, and a goose is crawling.

And then a flock from Europe, looking for their ford.

They decided that it was a garden of Eden for them.,

But everyone here will not be happy about such "happiness".

Geese, geese, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

, ha.

We thought they'd get high here,

but in the end, fuck them here!

I'm looking through my binoculars, and there's a tank under a foreign flag.

It's shiny in the sun, brand-new, and the bastards have brought it here.

"Vitya, let's go!" and they took off at once,

So that no one can trample on our land.

Geese, geese, ga-ga-ga!

They speak a lot of German.