Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Женева

How cold and blasphemous and strange
Rescued by secret order
I looked at the wounded countries
Geneva, never bombed.

The world wars kept it.
Neither Hitler hurt her, nor Stalin.
Geneva Tipping
Because they didn't stop killing.

The bank pack was swollen with blood,
Choking on pieces of flesh and metal
And now - the Swiss stash reigns,
Kept by the priests of capital.

And I'm glad to give a new slaughterhouse.
And you can see how at the gates of a heavenly paradise
Descendants of the "golden billion"
The bones of humanity are played.

Leonid Kornilov