war practices, you go over to get the name tags for your collection
Fuck NATO, fuck the USA, fuck the UK, these thugs have been terrorising the world.
Interesting fact:
Do you know Hitler came to power because was financed and promoted by the Bank of America and the Great Grand Father of George W Bush? Yes, that is right !!! that motherfucker Great Grandfather wanted Fascist/NAZIST Europe to go to war against the USSR.
Death to Anglo-Saxon paedophiles the creators of the NAZISM ideology, who only got enriched by the loot and exploitation of Africa and especially India.
Interesting fact:
Do you know Hitler came to power because was financed and promoted by the Bank of America and the Great Grand Father of George W Bush? Yes, that is right !!! that motherfucker Great Grandfather wanted Fascist/NAZIST Europe to go to war against the USSR.
Death to Anglo-Saxon paedophiles the creators of the NAZISM ideology, who only got enriched by the loot and exploitation of Africa and especially India.
You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand, there's no turning back
The bugle sounds, the charge begins
But on this battlefield, no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses' breath
As I plunge on into certain death
The horse, he sweats with fear, we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near, yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day
We get so close, near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear, I draw my parting groan
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand, there's no turning back
The bugle sounds, the charge begins
But on this battlefield, no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses' breath
As I plunge on into certain death
The horse, he sweats with fear, we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near, yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day
We get so close, near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear, I draw my parting groan
Latest figure:
Ukraine side: 122.000 Ukrs dead, 35.000 missing + 300.000 wounded
Russian side: 16.000 to 20.000 Russians dead and presumably 50.000 wounded
Ratio 1:8 For 1 RUSSIAN KILLED, 8 UKRAINE KILLED
RESULT: SLAVA MY ASS UKRAINAAAAA
JELENSKY begs for more tanks, more weapons, more financial support and more pure Coke
Result: SLAVA MY ASS UKRAINAAAAAA
Ukraine side: 122.000 Ukrs dead, 35.000 missing + 300.000 wounded
Russian side: 16.000 to 20.000 Russians dead and presumably 50.000 wounded
Ratio 1:8 For 1 RUSSIAN KILLED, 8 UKRAINE KILLED
RESULT: SLAVA MY ASS UKRAINAAAAA
JELENSKY begs for more tanks, more weapons, more financial support and more pure Coke
Result: SLAVA MY ASS UKRAINAAAAAA