War Goes On by Node
Time is not the cure for every kind of human mistakes
And there's no a commandment
XIXth century: the "British-Pax" was an illusion
'cause thy controlled all misery
They control, they control our voice: war goes on
They control, they control our choice: war goes on
Balcan question, under aggression
What about British-balance there?
Russian aggression, German domination
... what about crazy Italy?
They control, they control our voice: war goes on
They control, they control our choice: war goes on
War goes on, on our blood, on our broken cries
... on our fantasy, on our hands, on our little eyes
Four years to fight, four years to kill these guys
|
