cluny the scourge had descied to go into town to look for supplies and new recruits when he had heard a strange voice and a crowd. So to go to get a look he went to the front what he saw made him scoff with disbelif. all the fuss was over 3 gypsy rats 1 a male was on the floor playing a fute wearing purple and gold with a hat to match, another was dancing a feamle wearing a puple dress with a sash caring coin like stones playing a tamborine, the last one also a female was holding a mini guitar and began to sing.
Na vojne, kak na vojne:
Patrony, vodka, mahorka v tsene,
A na vojne nelegkij trud,
A sam strelyaj a to ub'yut.
A na vojne, kak na vojne,
Podruga, vspomni obo mne.
A na vojne neroven chas,
A mozhet my, a mozhet nas.
Cluny did not understand her forigren tounge,but regardless he was bewitched by her by the crowd two other rats mebers of cluny's hourd sat on the rooftop making a plan revoling around a ceratin berathtaking gypsy rat. Redtooth licking his lips in thought spoke to his compainon "what a sight eh scragg?" scragg thought for a minute then replied "yes ineed but we beter ambush her wihile in the street she has the advantge" "you are right scragg let us wait" and so they did.
Pripev:
Kombat-batyanya, batyanya-kombat,
Ty serdtse ne pryatal za spiny rebyat.
Letyat samolety, I tanki goryat,
Tak b'et, jo, kombat, jo, kombat.
Kombat-batyanya, batyanya-kombat,
Za nami Rossiya, Moskva I Arbat,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Kombat, jo, komanduet on.
Cluny the scourge tried to understand the song that the gourgeus rat was singing but to no avail it was too..too..forigen for him to comphrehedn but he could tell from word "kombat," it suoned like "combat" so this song was about war. War that was word understood beter that most death,destricon loss always follwed him as it did war earinng him the title "god of war".
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', batal'on,
Ogon', batareya, ogon', ogon', ogon', agoniya.
A na vojne, kak na vojne:
Soldaty vidyat mamku vo sne,
A na vojne, da to ono,
A vse ser'eznej, chem v kino.
Da, vojna, vojna, vojna -
Durnaya tetka, sterva - ona.
Eh, vojna, vojna idet,
A patsana devchonka zhdet.
The song was coming to a close wich in alll honesty was a pity for she sang with such a vocie. Next to him a old mouse chuckled knowing that was falling for tht gypsy rat so in order to stop it before this poor rat stared in her eyes pulled his tail understanbly he gave a slient yelp of pin before in a angry tone spoke to the elder muse demanding why he did this "listen old mouse i don't think you know who you're dealing with " the mouse with a smirk replied " you're right i don't but you know nothing of the gypsy and her abilty of turing even the toughtest rats ,mice and vixen to jello living to do her every comand".