My mind fathoms what art is, Paint in yellow or green War is a paint Man is a brush, Children of art Behold colours! Flag rise of enemy comrades painting the art of a body The woman, the art, the screen, the scent, the who? WHO, I ASK IS YOUR INSPIRATION MY FRIEND? MY FOE? Is it art? Or is it the dead bodies in the end? Man, i beg you, stop this war Art for art, i beg you time and again Like waves of screen, make art, make blood of acrylic not blood of veins Or the countries and borders and Children in vain Christ i beg all in art's name Give me the glory of art, Not the glory of fame.