Not for Sale ~ Не продається
Not for Sale ~ Не продається
Not for barter, not for trade,
No price can make the earth betray.
Veins of wealth run deep and true,
You offer aid with poisoned hands,
A deal struck on stolen lands.
Safety should not bear a cost,
Nor be weighed in treasures lost.
These riches lie in sacred stone,
A nation's heart, its blood, its bone.
No hands may claim, no force may take,
What time and toil were born to make.
