Bloodstain

14 марта 2018 — Артемий Волынский

In that places, where I was born
In that places, where I long lived
F***ing politicians started a war
Against all working people suddenly.

I heard fighter jets in the sky,
I see soldiers and roadblocks around.
I see the houses fuming nearby
What the f*** is this all being done?

No one knew, that once will so
No one knew there would be hell.
When bro start to kill the bro.
And falls to the ground bloodstains

Worked people, raising plants,
Fathers fed their families.
Every child could play and laugh,
And now it's all a memory.

The main factor was the coup
Which was made by state bastards.
They brainwashed their shit on you.
So you can kill your own brothers.

No one knew, that once will so
No one knew there would be hell.
When bro start to kill the bro.
And falls to the ground bloodstains

In that places, where I was born
In that places, where I long lived
F***ing politicians started a war
Against all working people suddenly.

2018
(с) Артемий Волынский

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