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  • Camera rolls on the empty chair

    Camera rolls on the empty chair

    SSGt Kos

    Camera rolls on the empty chair

    You captured a table,

    put your flag on the air

    Look at the papers,

    look at the wall

    A tactical triumph,

    no pathetic stall You scream of

    a breakthrough,

    you scream of the might But

    you're fighting a shadow in the

    middle of the night

    Someone retreated,

    someone withdrew Does it change the

    fact that the joke is on

    you?

    Bravo for taking the barn,

    applaud the dust A superpower crawling,

    grinding the rust

    Three days to Kyiv became four

    years of hell You bought a

    ticket to a story you can't

    sell

    Internet tigers roaring to the screen

    The saddest invasion that the world

    has ever seen At this rate,

    century bodies in mud

    Your empire

    runs on nothing but blood You

    say we run like rabbits,

    you say we are weak Yet

    for four long years,

    you've been turning the cheek A

    hundred kilometers,

    a hundred years more

    That's the math of your glorious

    war Your strategic speed

    is slower than the drift Of

    the continents moving,

    a tectonic shift

    But keep sending bodies,

    keep feeding the grinder

    History is writing a brutal reminder

    And to the patriots across the

    sea

    Cheering for the tyrant thinking they

    are free Your grandfathers stormed the

    beaches of France You storm the

    covenants in a digital trance Reagan

    is spinning, powering the grid Ashamed

    of the things that his grandson

    did

    Simping for the Kremlin,

    betraying the grave Dancing like puppets

    on your ancestors' grave

    Bravo for taking the barn,

    applaud the dust

    A superpower crawling,

    grinding the rust

    Three days to Kyiv became four

    years of hell You bought a

    ticket to a story you can't

    sell Internet tigers roaring to the

    screen The saddest invasion that the

    world has ever seen At this

    rate, century bodies in mud Your

    empire runs on nothing

    but blood

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