Stephan Stephansson

(1853 - 1927 / Iceland)

In Wartime


In Europe's reeking slaughter pen
They mince the flesh of murdered men
While swinish merchants, snout in trough
Drink all the bloody profits off!

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004

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