Hey
Where is the sunshine
Where is the moonlight
Everything is covered by dust

Hey
Where is my home
Where is the church dome
They are under tank rust

Hey hey
Where are my loved ones
What and why has separated us
Bombs’ echo provides answers

Hey hey
What have they done to the Earth
Will we be able to keep love
And again give Birth

Imperial grandeur costs nothing
But fascistic majority is laughing
Imperial grandeur is approaching, you see the war
And to quite into internal world does not help any more

Hey
Hey you black raven
Why are you flying
Over my head

Hey
It’s my sleeping beauty in oil
And her feet don’t feel the soil
Maybe she’s already mad

Hey hey
Look around the corner
Do you see the cornerstone
No, it’s already gone

Hey hey
The world is strange
This you cannot change
But you can try to find a road from the cage

Imperial grandeur costs nothing
But fascistic majority is laughing
Imperial grandeur is approaching, you see the war
And to quite into internal world does not help any more

© Alexey Potapov