The first great war took many people
But it was just a start for worse
It took the best of us, the livers
To revolution's ****** horse
This war erased aristocracy
This war had eat my own home land
Kurmysh was town at Sura river
Untill they came, soviet's undead
A part of us was pushed from home lands
Another part had shot in head
They called themselves a freedom bringers
But that was thing old Lenin said
While winners write the history
The truth becomes a mystery
Then bandits become heroes
And heroes gone to dust
And now, the robbers, killers
Are called a freedom givers
In part of lost empire
Ukraine, which now are sold
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 6:22 PM UTC
The first great war took many people
But it was just a start for worse
It took the best of us, the livers
To revolution's ****** horse
This war erased aristocracy
This war had eat my own home land
Kurmysh was town at Sura river
Untill they came, soviet's undead
A part of us was pushed from home lands
Another part had shot in head
They called themselves a freedom bringers
But that was thing old Lenin said
While winners write the history
The truth becomes a mystery
Then bandits become heroes
And heroes gone to dust
And now, the robbers, killers
Are called a freedom givers
In part of lost empire
Ukraine, which now are sold
