The clash between enemy armies,
destruction by the tanks and guns,
so much spills of blood,
fields of disfigured corpses.
Be afraid of our fickle world,
to be the worst for their bad mood,
I despise all soldiers,
I liked my brothers and sisters.

Horror, terror, awful.

Kill the killers,
return soldiers,
stop the war, stop it,
we want peace.
There are no alive creatures,
all human beings are dead,
it was clash between enemy armies,
with brutal tanks, tanks and guns.

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