[Nightcore] - Tachanka [Tачанка]

[Cat-hrrj]

Ubisoft: how do we make tachanka more mobile?
me: how about giving him a horse drawn cart

[chardecombatprincipalfranc]

*LMG mounted and loaded!*


Oh wait, wrong timeline

[MyGerich]

Господи, мой дед в пляс пустился! А ему 102 года! Он не ходячий! И помер 23 года назад... Авторы, дай вам бог здоровья!!!

[Abigfan_G]

Russian man: i want to make a song

Another russian: oh yeah, About what?

Russian man: *MACHINE GUNS*

[rporikl]

Russian: don't you think our horse-carried machine guns are cool?
Vadim with the balalaika: *proceeds to play a tone*

[rainsfall]

Ты лети с дороги, птица,
Зверь, с дороги уходи!
Видишь, облако клубится,
Кони мчатся впереди!
И с налета, с поворота,
По цепи врагов густой
Застрочит из пулемета
Пулеметчик молодой.

Припев:
Эх, тачанка-ростовчанка,
Наша гордость и краса,
Конармейская тачанка,
Все четыре колеса!

Эх, за Волгой и за Доном
Мчался степью золотой
Загорелый, запыленный
Пулеметчик молодой.
И неслась неудержимо
С гривой рыжего коня
Грива ветра, грива дыма,
Грива бури и огня.

Припев:
Эх, тачанка-киевлянка,
Наша гордость и краса,
Комсомольская тачанка,
Все четыре колеса!

По земле грохочут танки,
Самолеты петли вьют,
О буденновской тачанке
В небе летчики поют.
И врагу поныне снится
Дождь свинцовый и густой
Боевая колесница,
Пулеметчик молодой.

Припев:
Эх, тачанка-полтавчанка,
Наша гордость и краса,
Пулеметная тачанка,
Все четыре колеса!  

  

Ty leti s dorogi, ptitsa,
Zver, s dorogi ukhodi!
Vidish, oblako klubitsia,
Koni mchatsia vperedi!
I s naleta, s povorota,
Po tsepi vragov gustoj
Zastrochit iz pulemeta
Pulemetchik molodoj.

Pripev:
Ehkh, tachanka-rostovchanka,
Nasha gordost i krasa,
Konarmejskaia tachanka,
Vse chetyre kolesa!

Ehkh, za Volgoj i za Donom
Mchalsia stepiu zolotoj
Zagorelyj, zapylennyj
Pulemetchik molodoj.
I neslas neuderzhimo
S grivoj ryzhego konia
Griva vetra, griva dyma,
Griva buri i ognia.

Pripev:
Ehkh, tachanka-kievlianka,
Nasha gordost i krasa,
Komsomolskaia tachanka,
Vse chetyre kolesa!

Po zemle grokhochut tanki,
Samolety petli viut,
O budennovskoj tachanke
V nebe letchiki poiut.
I vragu ponyne snitsia
Dozhd svintsovyj i gustoj
Boevaia kolesnitsa,
Pulemetchik molodoj.

Pripev:
Ehkh, tachanka-poltavchanka,
Nasha gordost i krasa,
Pulemetnaia tachanka,
Vse chetyre kolesa!

[aproppaknoife]

Rest of the world: use armoured cars

Soviet union: uses cart whit machingun and makes a song about them

[pigtoast]

You see Boris

We can find happiness in a cup of coffee

Or a book

OR THE DESTRUCTION OF A TIGER-II

[Tatranskiy]

Me and the boys charging to Berlin

*Tachanka starts playing*

[AryaWibu]

Tachanka: *Charge*
Enemy: *Confused Screaming*

[marcosviniciusoliveiradeje]

Please, continue. You're the only one that makes good nightcores in the whole Youtube.

[warbot]

Where is my loli, with an LMG mounted and loaded, in a fortified window, wearing a Russian battle dress with a Maska-1, while mag dumping with that Russian record player of hers?

[G_AtS]

Где-то плачет Батько Махно от радости!

[dezzmotion]

Wow Katyusha really looks grown up here




Edit: Ha you probably thought i was gonna say something about the likes, but i won't

[alexleach]

Why does this make me feel nostalgic about a time period 90 years before i was born.

[vladrozenberg]

Эх, то чувство, когда русской музыкой, по-моему, больше иностранцы интересуются, чем сами русские, хотя более близко понимаем их лишь мы.Спасибо за труды.
Можно ещё видео из "Do The Russians Want War?", "We Are the Army of the People!", The Red Army is the Strongest!", "March of the Red Cavalry!", "The Battle is Going Again!", "Oh, Little Apple!", "Bolshevik Leaves Home!", " The Sacred War!", "Anthem of the Soviet Airforce!", " Dark-Eyed Cossack Girl", "Anthem of the Warsaw Pact!" сделать.Или побольше Октеберфёст

[basilisk]

For the lord

“LMG MOUNTED AND LOADED”

[katanimaaaa]

So my request was heard :D Thank you so much and I wish you lots of views <3

[yagio]

Bird, fly from the road, and quickly!
Better hurry or you're dead!
See that dust cloud coming thickly,
Horses charging far ahead!
Blasting, turning, fire pouring,
into crowds of enemies!
His machine gun rattling, roaring,
our young gunner clears the fields!

Chorus:
Hey Tachanka gun from Rostov,
You're our joy and you're our pride!
Red cavalry gun-carts blast off,
Four wheels whirring as they ride!

We crossed the Don after the Volga,
Through the golden steppe so free!
Tanned, and dusty our young gunner,
Blasted through our enemy!
As, unstoppable and mighty,
Like the manes of our wild steeds,
Manes of wind, smoke, storm, and fire,
Slice our land like wind through reeds!

Chorus:
Hey Tachanka gun from Kiev,
You're our joy and you're our pride!
The Red youth army's gun-carts racing,
Four wheels whirring as they ride!

Up above our soaring pilots,
Seek the enemy on high.
Looking down they see Tachanka,
And salute you from the sky.
In the fields our tanks are rumbling,
See the foe is on the run.
Forward then Tachanka,
With each bullet from your gun.

Hey Tachanka gun from Poltava!
You're our joy and you're our pride!
Red cavalry gun-carts, fire!
Four wheels whirring as they ride!

[blidgyn]

КГБ просит... А впрочем ниче оно не просит все идеально!