(no subject)
Blind rage in pitch-black clouds
Is rising on the hill
When nothing left for me to do
It's time to overkill
When fate of millions depends
On bloody rolling dice
The game of lousy politicians
Makes cry the hopeless eyes
No-one will ever understand
The way it happened there
The war is flying over, and
You better to beware
The law of deathly time is states
That your life's decided
And through the smoke I clearly see
The war is narrow-minded
Will ever something bring us peace
And love will take the action?
The world inevitably rolls
To nuclear destruction