What are you thinking, old man

Don’t see you willing to bleed or die for your country

But the young ones can

Annonsørinnhold

Fine ting du bør ha på hytta

There’s no disputing

The bloody head of Putin

They say you burn your soldiers, that you can’t even return the corpses to their mothers

If this is the war you want, why don’t you fight at the frontline with your brothers

It’s insane that you’re a father

You clearly do not value life

Poisoning your enemies

Maybe you’re a little nervous now,

your rich oligarch-supporters don’t like bleeding money, they might turn into frenemies

You might not sit so safe on your throne

Remember what happened to Caesar in Rome

What’s up with these old men in power

And the steps they’re willing to take

To fuck us all over

What are you thinking, old man

Don’t see you bleed or die for your country

But the young ones can

It’s always the young ones who can..

Got me asking: Can you really value a life

As an old, greedy delusional man

There’s no disputing

The bloody hands of Putin

The world failed Syria because Russia had interest

But now that blue-eyed blonde kids are killed

We find the courage to protest

It’s a sad world we live in

Syrians, forgive us this treachery

We never learn from our bloody history..

We are who we are at the core

We could always have done so much more

Maybe we deserve the final war..?

How you lead your country now, it’s abysmal

You rattle and hiss, with your nuclear arsenal

Like you are not just another world resident

Like your life is not also just for rent

Russia, this man in power is too dangerous

It’s time you throw your president

Oh and Putin: If you don’t back the fuck down I’ll tell anyone your dirtiest secret 😈😎