We were not told, but it was cut children
Hand authorities feeds news reports.
Hundreds of brushes tied behind his back, charred bones,
In the case of peacekeeping was reached apogee.
Foliage, yellow, and the repose of the body as quickly as possible,
They came under fire from foreign ploys.
If the soldiers were a little potrezvey,
That would have healed on their faces the traces of female nails.
Death of units grief, hundreds - ratings for the governor,
And plus one star on the fuselage of a fighter.
This fire is not cathartic, napalm does not clear,
He covers the body bubbles.
Power celebrates its defenders, hang medals
On their breasts and in others - steel pieces.
Their boots trampled into the ground dreams and hopes,
As well as sliders and women's clothing.
Women in brothels, children's bodies and into slavery,
Girls in collars, boys on the plantation.
Fathers face to the wall, a military patrol,
Old men interrupt his feet and not to waste bullets.
Women in brothels, children's bodies and into slavery,
Girls in collars, boys on the plantation.
Fathers face to the wall, a military patrol,
Old people to break the butt of the skull and not to waste bullets.
Battle of prayer, forgotten names of those killed,
Dashing somersault due copied scrolls.
Grimaces masses - a reaction to the news Chronicle
Braves with arms business ranks at the table.
Shred good not reached the soldiers, past,
Urine media give keynotes.
Shoulder straps in the lenses, the voices of freedom left,
Fearless emperors only in the offices.
Summer go, leaving only the names and faces,
Redrawing the map by moving the border.
Mizar light illuminates the mass graves,
Whose overpowering smell even relatives have no power.
& Quot; I'm sorry and kill & quot; - The motto of a soldier of fortune,
This is a war and your cries mean nothing.
Conceived pain Umyt blood, feed meat,
Old as the hills, but always with the death of a dance.
Women in brothels, children's bodies and into slavery,
Girls in collars, boys on the plantation.
Fathers face to the wall, a military patrol,
Old men interrupt his feet and not to waste bullets.
Women in brothels, children's bodies and into slavery,
Girls in collars, boys on the plantation.
Fathers face to the wall, a military patrol,
Old people to break the butt of the skull and not to waste bullets.