Today we saw you shaking hands
Upon an open grave
Same old same yet different
For master common and a slave
An open window for hope
For stasis or revenge
Apparently simple gesture
Then just keep doing so
And Dona nobis pacem
Cold hearts will join the wave
It is within your power
A thousands souls to save
Remove the hands from ploughs
And sow the troubled earth
For future generations
To squash the grapes of wrath
Break bread and bless the wine
Go forward in a growing pace
Restoring hope and faith
Dona nobis pacem
© Copyright: Мень Илья, 2016
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