Bombers in the handsome sky with acrobats
And they dropp modern sophisticated devices.
Starving bonhomie children run to the playgrounds
As they believe some bonanza gifts from the superiors above.
Calcium, Iron and fish Oil capsules
B12 Injections, Mutivitamins and pain killers
Cough syrups, Viagra and Condoms
Precautions for sexual transmitted diseases
And for their chastity it seems,
For the boisterous & bombastic young recruits?
To fight with their poor own brothers & sisters!
Common Graveyards sincerely cry with deeds
As there are no any spaces for burial our offspring?
*Go dress yourself all in your best
And come along with me,
I'll take you to the cruel wars
In High Germany. - Some lyrics of a song.
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