The chaos destroys a status-quo.
The peace is lost.
Sound of explosions and nothing more.
Why do we pay such cost?
We are spectators of cruel game
In states that don't exist.
No logic, no mercy, no shame.
Feel the strike of iron fist.
From buried empire
Up to the murdered land
The silence dies in fire.
The rage is trend.
The rules are rejected
In absence of law.
No one is protected
From nails of predator's claw.
They started extermination
And opened rapid fire.
Blood for blood -
Agonic screams are loud.
Uholy tribe
Builds own world by swords.
It has no pride
And understands no words.
This is not end.
Defence goes on
Untill we regain our land
And set our names in stone.
War of words
© Copyright: Георгий Горский, 2019
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This is pretty strong, but not everyone will understand. This is a very serious theme to talk about. Wish you good luck! With all respect,
"Chris Rea - Road to Hell" -
http://youtu.be/OcW-BSEB3ng
Марина Зеболова 5 19.11.2019 00:39 • Заявить о нарушении
"Chris Rea - Road to Hell" -
http://youtu.be/OcW-BSEB3ng
Марина Зеболова 5 19.11.2019 00:39 • Заявить о нарушении
Thnx. I want to send you this song. I like it so much. I have my own verse on this song and English version too. You can find it on my page or I can give you a link, if you want. With all respect,
Марина Зеболова 5 19.11.2019 17:04 Заявить о нарушении
Марина Зеболова 5 19.11.2019 17:04 Заявить о нарушении
This is well-known song among Soviet people. Certainly, send me link on your versions. It'll be interesting to read.
Георгий Горский 19.11.2019 17:09 Заявить о нарушении
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