Poisonous Flowers Of Violence

White Ward

Compositor: Yurii Kazarian, Andrii Pechatkin, Serhii Darienko, Evgen Karamushko, Dima Dudko, Stanislav Bobritskiy

Poisonous flowers of violence
Grow and prosper everywhere

No prophets left to see the crime
No one feels the pain done
Like a mountain stream
МIolence devours the stone

Inglorious powers burn the crown
They meanly crash the roots
I will never forget your boots
On my face

I grow a tree out of the blackest seeds
I water it with violent deeds
And when I harvest all the thoughts
I turn them into bloody spots

My tree springs up of all the dark
I cherish it with silent notes
And then, I harvest all its fruits
My needs are never satisfied

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