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@@krisjanissmitelis9800 I don't care how the ŞŞ unit did heroic acts against the Jews. But this song was really good and made me happier than most of what I have ever listened to.
my estonian teacher ruined the word ''respect''. she pronounced it very estonian like: RESPEKT! NO RESPEKT! NO EI OLE RESPEKT!: that's what she said to the class because they weren't paying attention
Latvija ir mūsu dzimtene Mums pašiem ir sava valoda Mūs Latvija lutina Mūs Latvija sargā Atcerēsimies tos kas cīnijās par brīvu Latviju ES MĪLU SAVU LATVIJU!
@@bloonstdbatlesmasterslatvi1833 Mācies,mācies par mūsu vēsturi! Jaunā paaudze aug laikā, kad daudzi cenšas mūsu saknes raustīt! Neaizmirstiet kas jūs esat, un kāpēc jūs esat!
@@autrimps vēsture ir svarīga, lai to neatkārtotu.. mums ir tik jāiztur, līdz citi pasaulē atceras, kas viņi ir, pirms visu mūsu kultūras, tautas, mokas un identitāte izzūd kādiem ķēmiem no Pakistānas, Sudānas un visur citur, no kurienes nāk..
@@megija7767 Tie, kas pamet Latviju, nav latvieši. Viņiem nav zināšanas, viņi tic ka nauda risinās visas viņu problēmas. Nauda un komforts ir tas ko viņi pielūdz, bet no savējiem attālinās
So youtube deleted the more popular version of this despite it having nothing offensive about it? cool youtube, glad you did that but didn't delete any of the soviet music.
I don't care how the ŞŞ unit did heroic acts against the Jews. But this song was really good and made me happier than most of what I have ever listened to.
There was the bunker No. 13 The dudes were living there When a grenade was thrown in there Then shit got messy The explosion resounds Even the devil got scared Where the bunker was standing once All is left is a black hole Death is shining by our hats It goes with us to fights Enemies' hearts are shaking in fear When we start to laugh Vaņka(Vanyka), keep running, So fast that your shoes bling Because my grabby hands Want to catch you by the beard There was the bunker No. 13 The dudes were living there When a grenade was thrown in there Then shit got messy Hey, devilish men, What tricks they can perform! Walk on their hands, drink vodka, Catch flies with their ears But those who are not friendly with us It's better if you stay away We are not that considerate We shoot at people like those But those, who are still alive We should stay together Because after death nevertheless We shall meet up in hell We don't care what's the vessel for vodka If it's a bucket or a glass When everything is thrown down the throat Then you are drunk as a pig Come in, darling, I give vodka to you Because when I'll become a corpse That's when the drinking stops
Patreiz loti aktuali,skatoties uz situaciju!Man ta nekas,man Kursa savs bunkurs un fatera un onkulu pieredze !Kad pienaks laiks tad ar runas,varbut ar nerunas!
Spirit of the Urals I have noticed this myself. Therr is a Finnic language group in Latvia called Liv or Livonian. Latvian evolved from Finnic, Germanic and other languages in the region.
@@robinmikkelsson4008 Livonian is actually a dead language. Latvian evolved from baltic, balto-slavic and indo-european roots. its true we have some influence from finnic and germanic roots, but we did not evolve from them
@@REALmilkers That is true, I'm a descendant of Prussians who spoke Prussian Low German (Pomeranian), but the Prussian language was itself a Baltic language. I'm glad that there are people trying to revive the Prussian language. Latvian did get some influence from low German, but it wasn't a very heavy influence and Latvian is fundamentally a Baltic language However, since Baltic and Germanic and Slavic are all branches of the Indo-European family, and descend from Proto-Indo-European, all of those families share root words and similarities on a primordial level
Latvian language cannot be translated directly to englidh Here is a true thranslation: There was a bunker number 13 where mighty men lived When granade was thrown there then shit went off The bang scared even the devil Where there was a bunker only a black hole was left The death laughs over our hats and fallows us in the battle The enemy gets petrified when we start to laugh My enemy run as fast as you can Because my hand wants to grab you by your beard The damned guys the things they can do Walk on their toes, drink straight vodka, catch flies with their ears But whoever is not friendly with us, better step away We dont give out pathetic mercy, we shoot them dead Whoever is still alive lets stay together Because even after death we will all meet in hell Does not matter if you drink your vodka from a bottle or a bucket When you pour it all in your throat then you are drunk as a goat Come in my dear im buying the drinks Because when i will be a corpse i will drink no more
@@militaristaustrian isn't it somehow opposite talking about countries like Kazakhstan where it's also quite good I don't mean it's bad in here, but not only Baltics who got better living after the fall of USSR
@@militaristaustrianalso daži radītāji parada, ka Latvia was on top some years before and now things start getting worse.. Other Baltic countries are still on top though
@@somebody9811 the 90s were hell for russia. Belarus is rather the same, ukraine is a burning Corps of a nation and the rest is depending on russia for most things like Energy , military and trade
@@militaristaustrian but Latvia also was dependent (talking about energy and transportation of manufactured goods, for example a lot of train transportations). Now it's not like this, but was a moment when things got slightly worse and not all the people who worked in areas which worked with Russia recovered. So now we're independent from Russia, but things didn't get better About other things, your truth
Once there was a bunker 13, Where the gang lived. That bunker went up in the air, But the gang remained. Drowning shot, That the devil himself is frightened. Where our bunker stood, There's now a black hole. No matter what the vodka dish is, Is it a bucket or a stop - When we sell everything in our throats, Then drunk like a beast. "Come on in, darling," I called to vodka - Because once I will be a corpse Then I will not drink any more. But who is not friendly with us To get off better, Because we are not gentle - We shoot them off. What more life Let's stick together Because still after death once We will meet in hell.
There was a Bunker 13 once Where soldiers lived inside When someone threw a bomb in there The shit flew high and wide A bang rings out loud The Devil hides in fear Where Bunker 13 once stood up There's now just hole in ground Death's Head shines bright upon our caps As we march on to war The foe's heart shrivels with great fear As we begin to laugh Ivan, leg it And run away in fear Before my swift and nimble hand Will grab you by the beard There was a Bunker 13 once Where soldiers lived inside When someone threw a bomb in there The shit flew high and wide Hey, Devil's boys! And all the things they can On fingers walk and vodka drink Catch flies with their own ears Whoever is our enemy He better step aside For we will show him no mercy He'll by the bullet die Let's stick together Whoever still draws breath For we will all meet anyway In Hell upon our death Whoever is a vodka's friend Be it bucket or a mug When everything goes down the throat One's still drunk like a log Come inside, dear The vodka is on me For I will ever drink no more When lifeless corpse I'll be
I can try : Once there was a bunker 13, where soldiers lived.. When a grenade was thrown in, then shit flew through the air (2x) The exsplosion sounds and it scares even the Devil. Where there used to be a bunker is now just a pit of black.. Where our hats are, there shines death. It follows us to battle.. The enemies hearts shiver in fear, when we start to laugh.. (Old slang term) Little boy run away, like (I honestly don't get this bit). Because my anger-filled hand wants to pull you by your beard.. Once there was a bunker 13, where soldiers lived.. When a grenade was thrown in, then shit flew through the air.. (2x) Hey, Devils men, who can do nearly everything : Like walking on their fingers, drink spirits, catch flies with their ears.. And for all of those, who aren't friendly with us, better back off, because we're not merciful. We shoot those kinds of people dead.. (2x) Whoever's still alive, better keep together, because either way, after death, we'll meet eachother in hell.. Doesn't matter where the spirits are kept : A bucket or a bear mug.. Because when we pour it down our throats, we'll be drunk like a bunch of bulls (more precisely livestock) Come in! Drinks are on me! Because when I'll be dead, then I wont drink no more! I know how bad this might sound in English, but this is done to the best of my ability..
@@karlisulmanis3810 This song truly show how heroic and brave the Baltic volunteers were, their memories and legacy need to be remembered and cherished forever, heroes
I don't care how the ŞŞ unit did heroic acts against the Jews. But this song was really good and made me happier than most of what I have ever listened to.
Man tētis ir zemessargs un es mācos pilnu kara apmācību lai izdzīvot kara laikā labāk iet karot ir liēlāka iespēja izdzīvot un turpini tā tālāk tev ideāli sanāk
Lyrics translated in English for our foreign friends who want to understand about what the song is about... There was the bunker No. 13 The dudes were living there When a grenade was thrown in there Then shit did splatter The explosion rings Even the devil got scared Where the bunker was standing once All is left is a black hole Death is shining by our hats It goes with us to fights Enemies' hearts are shaking in fear When we start to laugh Vaņka (commie) keep running, So fast that your boots bling Because my grabby hands Want to catch you by the beard There was the bunker No. 13 The dudes were living there When a grenade was thrown in there Then shit did splatter Hey, devilish men, What tricks they can perform! Walk on their hands, drink vodka, Catch flies with their ears But those who are not friendly with us It's better if you stay away We are not that gentle We shoot such right away But those, who are still alive We should stay together Because after death nevertheless We shall meet up in hell We don't care what's the vessel for vodka If it's a bucket or a glass When everything is thrown down the throat Then you are drunk as a pig Come in, darling, I give vodka to you Because when I'll become a corpse Then I won't drink anymore.
Русский Ванька только с мирными воевать может, и на чужой земле его ждала только засада. Что в Финляндии, что в Балтийских странах, что в Украине, где в потери повстанцев чекисты гордо записывали любого безоружного селянина, который повстанцам помогал, пока реальные повстанцы вешали вас в ближайшем лесу.
