Around the leather

Hey, volunteers,

This violence and anger and hate 

Make your activities 

Senseless,

So do you. 

There is a line between 

Your fresh imagination 

And reality. 

You are the globalists 

And philosophers. 

And there is no any war hot enough 

To freeze you a little. Whatever you think, 

Diplomacy does not belong to you. 

What do you do when missiles

Make cities deserts? 

Hide at your embassy 

And walk carefully through foreign cities

Around the leather.