The Civil

(With remarks by Yuriy Lomakov)

My blazing heart glows to give you my affirming love!
Look, have you seen so how our souls talk enough?
You're given the feels of flow that carries fates in life.
I'm gonna ask that lowly: why do you threaten with knife?

Hey, hey, all right,
I wait that night,
I want this fight
On my town's side.

Respond to me, please, of my single hour in our lives,
When I scream about the South and the mendacious eyes
Of the people, who lazily use our wallets and us, slaves,
In order that you will brought me where they are saves!

Past times were neither jolly nor true but were crue,
Because in the laboratory of the mind something's broken,
 namely a fuse to the muse...
And money spoofed the power as happiness substitutes at bounce:
We've got one home, one tower, one chance. And only once!

Hey, hey, all right,
I'm waiting for special night,
I want a rare fight
On them country's side.

The solid arm of the public army will coerce goofy oppressors.
And thus they lament to mommy about the overseas agressions.
That supreme whom you gave your voices, had been sold to the scorched purses
Long before you learned gum-gummy, when all women were to be nurses.

Hey, hey, my might
May be shown at this night,
I wish the great fight...
Get success or die!

(12nov2017 - 25feb2018)