Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-39133133-20191029023048/@comment-39805746-20191105034307

Based on "On the Hills of Manchuria."

About the Fall of Communism, more specifically The Great French War

Around Paris, it is calm; Hills are covered by flags, Suddenly, the missile breaks the could, Graves hold their calm. The green glow of the radiation – bastards are turning. The ghosts of the free circle around, Recalling the victims of communism.

De Gualle is shedding tears, The young Red Pioneer is dying, All like one are crying, Cursing America, cursing the Union!

Around us, it's death; The nuke blew the people away, Bastards are twisting on the Graves of Paris And they cannot hear the Chinese cheers. Let dying brids lull them to sleep, Die in torment, enemies of the Human land, Hated sons of the World.

De Gualle is shedding tears, The young Red Pioneer is dying,

All like one are crying, Cursing America, cursing destiny the Union!

You fell for France, perished for the enemy, Believe us, we shall desecrate you And celebrate a bloody victory!