Slavhammer 40K (Squat For The Emperor)
Uamee
Outside it is snow, yet we moving steady In my town it cold; Kharkovchanka ready Vadim stuck at home, all his fuel deep froze Meanwhile blas-blas-blasting, going where we do not need roads Massive living cabin, placed on a tank carriage All this Slavic steel, conquer Arctic it will manage Cover massive distance, slowly sipping on that grey tea Uamee start moving when outside is -80 Kharkovchanka, it is built to last It is lada of the snow that nothing has surpassed Kharkovchanka, it is built to last The kharkovchanka is so good, we made into hardbass! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Diesel frozen, big snow scoop Thicker than a Slavic soup Rolling cold without a tank, a gopnik in a Kharkovchanka Kharkovchanka, it is built to last It is lada of the snow that nothing has surpassed Kharkovchanka, it is built to last The kharkovchanka is so good, we made into hardbass! Gopnik in a kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka! Kharkovchanka!