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Oh, Mighty Russia
Thundering steps
Rusted gears
As blood flows thick like oil
I expected not,
Not in my wildest dreams
That you'd want me to conquer.
We have history, you and I
Incomparable to another
And yet here you are,
In my territory,
Only because I wanted to be richer.
Can you forgive me,
Our leader's a joke
For we can't choose our neighbors
And though your leader
Is feared by all
The truth: we all know his days are numbered.
© Ben Tariang
Rusted gears
As blood flows thick like oil
I expected not,
Not in my wildest dreams
That you'd want me to conquer.
We have history, you and I
Incomparable to another
And yet here you are,
In my territory,
Only because I wanted to be richer.
Can you forgive me,
Our leader's a joke
For we can't choose our neighbors
And though your leader
Is feared by all
The truth: we all know his days are numbered.
© Ben Tariang
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