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.