The And-The future depends on us!

The ambassadors of the White Queen were conquered.
The battle went all the night long.
In the morning a soil was covered with the bodies of the fallen...

Though it's only a fairy tale.
A war of the Red and White Roses.
It's too much invisible blood on earth,
So it's impossible to step on...


I know that the Red King will lose next time,
This war lasts every year.
And the result is always one.


It's so strange,
Why don't they remember?
Why don't they put an end to this war?

Someone's knocking at the door,
But I don't want to know who is this.
I need to watch this perfomance to the end.

I tried to tell them, there's no point in this war.
I screamed but nobody heard me.
They were too busy...


When I woke up, I saw the first snow,
It seems that I understood the meaning of this perfomance.
It will start a New Year tomorrow.
We must be clever this night.

The future depends on us.

Перевод текста на английский - Рычкова Оксана