Ordinary people will never know the truth so we can only suppose what it has happened and if they really have found or will find….
History is written by the victors!
Ninnananna Ninnananna by Trilussa
Lullaby, don't you hear
people sighing and crying,
poor people slaughtering themselves,
slaughtering and killing themselves
just for racial reasons,
people slaughtering themselves
because of a madman ruling,
or just because of a faith
towards a God no one can see,
but who serves as a shelter
for the slaughtering King,
who knows all too well that war is
something that makes lots of money go around,
that prepares resources
for thieves of purses.
Lullaby, lullaby. Sleep, get to sleep,
get to sleep, because tomorrow
we will still see kings,
exchanging estimates towards each other,
good friends just like before.
They are cousins, and amongst relatives
there's no need for compliments,
we will still see a return to the same old things
even in personal relationships.
And without any shadow of any remorse,
we'll just hear what a wonderful speech
they'll deliver all together about peace and working,
for all of that bullshitty people
spared by cannons!