A man chooses, a slave obeys

As hammer, raised upon whole planet,
Is hidden well beneath our fathers’ graves,
We crave for peace - we carefully plan it,
Then start a war and say a million prayers.

We can’t resist a slightest urge to watch,
But do resist necessity of interference,
While twitting out nude tits or crotch,
But keep minds closed for any difference.

The reason - force beyond control of mortals:
The force declared as our primal god,
The one that keeps all whores in bordels,
The one that gives you choice, while actually not…

We know the price, but we forgot the value
Of doubtful freedom, that was once regained
Then torn apart, undressed to blind you,
And after - treated like a slutty maid.

Tomorrow - as we’re worshiping fake neon idols,
Our fathers will be laughing from their graves:
When hammer strikes – explosions will be seen for miles…
Today - a man chooses. A slave obeys.

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*Англ. яз.: "человек - выбирает, раб - подчиняется".