Meck - Маленький мальчик
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Alone in the ruins, in dusty clothes
A little boy wishes good luck
To his military uncle, with only one hope
To return in peace, as soon as possible
It's not safe to live on a planet
Where people fear themselves like children
After all, children are now more important than anyone else
Don't kill, don't you dare
A foggy lake calls in the morning
A machine gun pierces the expanses again
Tension grows, our people rise
Everyone is stuffy from the upcoming work
The smell of fires and strange sounds fills the air
The field is strewn with old fears
Stop, we don't live under Stalin
Why are you bothering us
We're tired of fearing you all
We quietly whispered a prayer
You didn't share your bread
They let you in, now we've rebelled
And we began to see you differently
Parents always remember you as young
The guy from the neighboring house
He left for an idea and against the law
That's how it is, that's how it is That
Someone is deprived of their loved ones' blood
And someone is shovelling money into a bag
Someone is asking for only one thing: "Give me peace"
It's freezing cold here
A little boy wishes you luck
Clutching an icon tightly, he cries
He asks only for peace and good night to everyone
A dream in the hallway is sweeter than reality
Thoughts rush to extremes
"Give me freedom" is the inscription on the fence
Only everyone is gritting their teeth
How much longer can you torture people?
The numbers are changing, be kinder,
My conscience is not clear, I say, end the war quickly
A woman is crossing herself over a cold grave
Tears are dripping, hoping for something to change
This question has been asked for many years
There is no answer, only delirium
We have never seen life from the lips of these *******
We have seen death
For all these hellish years, what can we forgive you for? We can forgive you
All the roads are broken by mines and tanks
Like we crushed cockroaches with slippers
Explosions, Mercilessly falling
They don't shake your hand, you carrion
Those who didn't hit from behind were brothers
Now after you, there's a sediment of dust here
We should have drunk a cup for peace
Shaked hands and fuck that shooting gallery
February 2021 at 1:56 PM
The top brass is rotting, but the people are suffering
The top brass is getting fat, the people are dying
February 2021 at 2:06 PM
Children in basements, hoping for tomorrow
Barely full, hoping for breakfast
We would live like you
If this were to happen to you all
Missiles are always aiming at your home
How will the fates of those who, with someone else's hands, have climbed into our souls unfold?
Change places with them and with us, feel what it's like to be strangled
Seemingly on dry land, but they're drowning again
The screams and stomping of the boys, a fucking shell
Souls creak There are so few young people, so many soldiers.
Stop it all, how much longer can this go on?
Oh, my God, I'm getting goosebumps from fear.
What are you doing, people?
Pray to God, leave me alone.
Wishing health to every family here.
Don't blame me, whose side are you on?
I was born here, and this is my home.
Stop the war, you're just guests here.
You can't see the sky here, pistols pointed.
Someone's just for fun, they haven't seen the sun even in summer.
Two vests didn't protect us from the "heaven-earth" missiles.
In winter, we were warmly dressed in a damp basement.
A small child lives inside each of us.
Someone chose multicolored, someone military-style livery.
The numbers speak for themselves here.
How can you explain to a child where their whole family has gone?
Break free from the shackles, they don't care about the law, play the fool, then back to the trench, and what will happen next?
You hover over your wounded body. You count the crows
Fear has big eyes, and despite this, we
We move only forward, burying brothers by the river
Every brother is irreplaceable here
We fed a piece of bread to the one who deprived us