Masai 16. They Stole My Language From Me [EN]

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Support at Patreon: поддержка на Патреоне ( и любые вопросы) : www.patreon.com/kuvaev --------------------------- Verse 1 They stole my language from me, My mind is dead like an old tree. Now it’s a language of pain, Of mothers crying in the rain. Chorus Now Russian is a language of death Now Russian is the language of war Now it’s the language of last breath Ask Germans for the score When I’m thinking in Russian, I always stumble on shame Eyes of an ukrainian boy Killed while playing the game. When I’m speaking in Russian My voice is sinking and low ’Cause every sound of those words Turns to noise of a drone Verse 2 They stole our language from us, Now every word tastes of rust. The words of war, the words of blood, They drag us down to the mud. My language was charm and a dream, But now when speaking I scream For million lives, for stolen years, For mothers’ cries, for buried tears. Chorus Now Russian is a language of death Now Russian is the language of war Now it’s the language of last breath Ask Germans for the score When I’m thinking in Russian, I always stumble on shame Eyes of an ukrainian boy Killed while playing the game. When I’m speaking in Russian My voice is sinking and low ’Cause every sound of those words Turns to noise of a drone <Outro> people… people without a language.... We are people without a language....