Woman are tierd of giving birth to soldiers
For the first time in September 2014,
Russian and Ukrainian musicians
united in Chelyabinsk, Southern Urals,
to draw attention to the
dramatic warlike conflicts.
With the song: „Schenschiny ustali roschat soldat"
Women are tired of giving birth to soldiers
together they defended themselves
against the war in eastern Ukraine.
Today, this song has lost neither
its power nor its relevance. Quite the opposite!
From an emotional point of view,
this song is even more profound today
because the current war between Russia and Ukraine
as the potential to quickly spread
and expand the scope of the war beyond measure.
In fact, it is not only us Europeans
who are feeling the consequences
of this dreadful war with its severe price increases.
The warmongers never tire
f coming up with even more ingenious restrictions
and exploitations for each and every citizen.
The song or rather the powerful video clip,
which was created with the help of around 300 people,
touches every heart that is geared towards peace
and the togetherness of all nations as one community.
And it shows clearly how urgent it is,
especially now,
to stand up against any division of people.
The clip contains images of grief,
destruction and loneliness,
nd yet it ends on a hopeful note
with the rise of countless air balloons in the colours
of the Ukrainian and Russian national flags.
The heartfelt wish for peaceful
coexistence between the two nations
could not have been conveyed more clearly.
Once again it proves that the people
don't want a war!
They wish to live together in unity.
They also no longer want to pay
with the lives of their sons, fathers and wives,
just so that greedy crisis profiteers
can get even richer through wars!
Woman are tierd of giving birth to soldiers
I used to love war movies,
and I loved marches and the thunder of boots.
If you only knew how strong I thought I was
when I pulled the trigger on my gun.
But when it comes to matters of war,
let's stop talking large now,
because this is my house, and this is where the bomb hits me:
Now I recognize my fear.
But tell that to the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers.
But tell that to the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers.
But tell that to the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers.
Walls without windows,
houses without light
Where have my friends gone
and all their strength to help?
Everything can be over in a few days:
Oh, what a big brotherly grave!
What will you do alone at home
if I have to go to war?
The word "war" makes you sick,
because it just makes you want to puke!
Ask the women
who are tired of bearing soldiers.
Ask the women
who are tired of bearing soldiers.
Ask the women
who are tired of bearing soldiers.
What will you do alone
if I have to go to war?
The word "war" makes me sick.
But my fatherland has taught me otherwise.
I talk about what I am afraid of.
I'm afraid to even say the word,
because it's hanging by a thread.
But ask the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers
But ask the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers
But ask the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers
But ask the women
who are tired of giving birth to soldiers