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A SOLDIER WON'T HURT A CHILD
Bastards in uniform – system dogs,
They feel like pretty fucking gods.
They're allowed to do anything,
They get away with everything
And do terrible things to the helpless.
There's some kind of bloody madness.
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
Bastards in uniform – system dogs,
Total corruption and werewolves.
There's no room for goodness in them.
Bastards bring only horror and pain
Nothing has changed for several years.
We still see death, suffering and tears.
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
Everything is heading towards the abyss.
We're all consumed by military stress.
There is no future for anyone here
Children don't want to be in this fear.
My heart is breaking from all of this.
I want to scream and make a mess.
When will we learn to stop fucking wars
And never hear the sounds of bombs
Nothing has changed for several years.
We still see death, suffering and tears.
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
A soldier won't hurt a child!
