Enough, please stop the violence. In the reinforced concrete crypts slugs creep along the mossy walls But I want to see the sky, I awaken to life. Sprouts stubbornly climb like an indestructible pommel even through rusted iron and even hard stone is crumbling. Outside, there's so much light, a dog drinks from a puddle, I'm busting my way forward as a band of spiky branches. I sprinkle my white all over the rumbling of cars and slush And greet the sky with explosions of red berries, Explosions of red berries. Across underground bunkers, among the wreckage of cannons Soldiers of fallen armies Are wandering with their chests shot through. My roots are intertwined in a cramped mass grave, I'll tell them, "The wars are over!" I'll tell them, "You have won!" Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version) There are slugs on the mossy walls in concrete vaults, But I want to see the sky, I'm waking for life. Persistent sprouts are pushing up like indestructible forcers, They go even through rusted iron, through stone that becomes broken. There is so much light outside, a dog is drinking from a puddle, I'm pushing outward, I'm a squadron of prickly shoots. I'm covering roaring cars and the slush with white petals, I'm greeting the sky with the red explosions of berries, With the red explosions of berries. The soldiers of fallen armies are wondering there In underground bunkers among broken weapons, With bullets in their smashed chests. My roots are tangled in a narrow collective grave, I'll tell them: "Wars are over!" I'll tell them: "You won!"

Lyrics from Ukranian band Fleur's song "Wild Rose"

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Хватит, пожалуйста, остановите насилие. В железобетонных склепах, на стенах замшелых слизни, Но я хочу видеть небо, я пробуждаюсь к жизни. Ростки упрямые лезут, как несокрушимый поршень, И даже в ржавом железе и даже камень раскрошен. Снаружи так много света, пьёт собака из лужи, Отрядом колючих веток я прорываюсь наружу. Я осыпаю белым рокот машин и слякоть И поздравляю небо взрывами красных ягод, Взрывами красных ягод. Подземными бункерами, среди обломков орудий Солдаты погибших армий Блуждают с простреленной грудью. Переплелись мои корни в тесной братской могиле, Скажу им: "Закончились войны!", скажу им: "Вы победили!"

Слова из песни "Дикая роза" украинской группы "Флёр"

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Date:

19.04.2022

Locations:

Kirov

Category:

Authority-based message

Settings:

Downpipe

Stylistic means:

Handwritten placard

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