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Response from Cаша Куштысев[+++++]
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No way!
No way!
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Spartacus are fools!
Spartacus are fools!
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Spartacus is a great club-- Everybody knows it! We'll smash the horses and fuck the Hussars! Egor Titov will score and the horses will be dead!
Spartacus is a great club-- Everybody knows it! We'll smash the horses and fuck the Hussars! Egor Titov will score and the horses will be dead!
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Autumn is over, there's no more oats to feed the TsSK players
Autumn is over, there's no more oats to feed the TsSK players
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Spartak is me Spartak is us Spartak is the best people in the country! Like a rainbow in the sky, like a beacon in the sea in Russian soccer, Spartak Moscow! O God save Spartacus, give him strength, to defeat all the clubs in the country, God save Spartacus, give him strength, to defeat him in the name of Moscow. Time crumbles teams and clubs, and sands names. But the best team will be Spartacus Moscow for all eternity. We have borne the brunt of our blow On hundreds of thousands of soccer pitches, And for this we loyally believe In our red and white kings. Let us not forget the harsh autumn, the city of Kyiv and the macho match, When there were only three hundred of us and almost all of the Khokhlovs in the stadium. And the enemy will never get your head to bow, My dear capital, My golden Spartacus Moscow! My dear capital, my Golden Spartacus Moscow
Spartak is me Spartak is us Spartak is the best people in the country! Like a rainbow in the sky, like a beacon in the sea in Russian soccer, Spartak Moscow! O God save Spartacus, give him strength, to defeat all the clubs in the country, God save Spartacus, give him strength, to defeat him in the name of Moscow. Time crumbles teams and clubs, and sands names. But the best team will be Spartacus Moscow for all eternity. We have borne the brunt of our blow On hundreds of thousands of soccer pitches, And for this we loyally believe In our red and white kings. Let us not forget the harsh autumn, the city of Kyiv and the macho match, When there were only three hundred of us and almost all of the Khokhlovs in the stadium. And the enemy will never get your head to bow, My dear capital, My golden Spartacus Moscow! My dear capital, my Golden Spartacus Moscow