„Gone are the brothers“ Rhea Krcmarova, Schriftstellerin _ Give Peace A Chance_ Wien 30.12.2022

GIVE PEACE A CHANCE

Gone are the brothers who fathered the missiles / In their cathedrals the sisters will rise / Victory tends to her garden once more and / Eris-ová yawns and cuts open her eyes

Pain picks it’s seeds from the blood of the missing / Enemy fire lies shallow and rare / All souls and hallows are orthodox icons / Cold graves hoard secrets they may never share

Earth will lay bare on the belly of Dola / All that is left is what Mokosh will cry / Czernobog turns into open horizons / His brother Belobog threatens the sky

Add one more skull on the fence of the Baba / Night rides and Yaga will straddle her broom / Cauldrons will fill and then empty their visions / Everyone´s daughter will bury her doom