Under the pallid rays of the setting sun
The trigger is pulled by the felons
With no trace of shame on their faces for what they have done
But a trace of shame could be seen
On the red pipe of the machine gun
Then a ****** fog covers the field so that of the reed bed could be seen, no sign
and on the other side, there are bodies covered in blood, on top of each other, piled on
Feb 4
Feb 4, 2026 at 4:46 AM UTC
Under the pallid rays of the setting sun
The trigger is pulled by the felons
With no trace of shame on their faces for what they have done
But a trace of shame could be seen
On the red pipe of the machine gun
Then a ****** fog covers the field so that of the reed bed could be seen, no sign
and on the other side, there are bodies covered in blood, on top of each other, piled on
