When horses fly awayTo the night, to the peaks of JerichoWhen our hug disappearsTo the fog on the shoreWhen the lips of yours are double-lockedAs if I kissed one of themTrojan gatesI'm just a pariahWithout nameAnd drunk, unlovedAnd full of hateWhen shots of firearmsDo subsideOn the streetsBy the bayWhen death does us apartBy the blue waterwayWhen the smell of boozeClears this nest of deathAnd your rose and cushionDoes the sameThen it's the end of songEnd of loveEnd of warEnd of shameEnd of warFor UkraineEnd of loveEnd of loveEnd of racismEnd of heatChicken dinnerThen I'll leave the hearthEnd of warThank you.Thank you.Thank you.
