Dog days desiccate the golden fields,
Suffocating, the summer runs cruel...
Head shaded by a cheerful umbrella,
Comfortable enough, feet cooling in the pool.
There's something written on the wall,
A word that can inspire us all,
Its letters are splattered with blood...
It states Peace!
A stroll in the graveyard of former foes:
Alleys are gloomy, shadows of strifes...
Games are fixed and hands are slippery.
Politics, dear, are just as fair as life...
There's no need to measure the ethics:
What is significant - the paper or the headline?
To build you need mortar, but also some bricks,
Being a virgin doesn't make you divine...
Digging s*** holes will make us august,
Let's fill the fountains with freshness from afar !
We could replace the dull clay with marble,
Convert the battlefield into a park...
There's something written on the wall,
A word that can inspire us all,
Its letters are splattered with blood...
It states Peace!
Suffocating, the summer runs cruel...
Head shaded by a cheerful umbrella,
Comfortable enough, feet cooling in the pool.
There's something written on the wall,
A word that can inspire us all,
Its letters are splattered with blood...
It states Peace!
A stroll in the graveyard of former foes:
Alleys are gloomy, shadows of strifes...
Games are fixed and hands are slippery.
Politics, dear, are just as fair as life...
There's no need to measure the ethics:
What is significant - the paper or the headline?
To build you need mortar, but also some bricks,
Being a virgin doesn't make you divine...
Digging s*** holes will make us august,
Let's fill the fountains with freshness from afar !
We could replace the dull clay with marble,
Convert the battlefield into a park...
There's something written on the wall,
A word that can inspire us all,
Its letters are splattered with blood...
It states Peace!