so many died in vain , so main are wounded, body and soul. destroyed towns and villages and burnt famrland. and the ugly sweet smell of death is laying over the country like a heavy blanket. the sunn is still rising and the sky is blue. and the smoke of burnt bodies does not disturb the blue sky, and next to the bombed houses birds are singing. the earth is drinking the tears of childrin without shame. it is war, and it is a lost war. and like poland 1939 people have to understand, that the world is not interested. and the slaughter from the east is sitting on his bloodread thorne and placing his feet onto the bones of the dead. red square, blood red square. and in the ash of stalin you can hear an evil laughter. the war is lost. lets hope not the country too youtube/watch?v=CcflwUYYoXk
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 07:31:11 +0000
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