My country is a holy nominal war.
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And whose fault is it that someone robs her to the bottom.
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She alone fights for a bunch of shit
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While the moon and the sun give light from the window.
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my great freedom
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Fuck the freaks
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They said "fuck" to the people
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Your place is right there.
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And year after year
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People were divided into breeds,
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Their governors
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They plugged our mouths with a pissing rag.
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Stuffing my pocket
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And dividing the country into parts,
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With sadistic passion
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Tyrants reveled in power.
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Someone's happiness
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To the chosen ones from the royal caste.
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Shitty stuff
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To all those who did not pass the suit.
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My country is a holy nominal war.
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And whose fault is it that someone robs her to the bottom.
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She alone fights for a bunch of shit
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While the moon and the sun give light from the window.
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And we watched
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And they sang "well" in chorus,
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In silence fuck
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While they were fucking the country
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Putting cancer
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As if your wife
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Now in the mouth, then in the ass
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With her husband, seven of them.
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She screamed.
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Freedom bequeathed to us
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Keep the beginning
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What became the life of our grandfathers,
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From faggots
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Not believing in the tears of mothers,
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And gray mass
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Denied her mother.
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My country is a holy nominal war.
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And whose fault is it that someone robs her to the bottom.
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She alone fights for a bunch of shit
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While the moon and the sun give light from the window.
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Freedom is the last hope of the people.
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Freedom, keep it from the black rabble.
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Freedom is in the blood of your great fathers.
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Freedom, do not let yourself be offended by freaks.
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If you don't want to listen, close your ears.
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Go eat a pear or eat sushi.
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If you don't want to shit, don't torture your ass.
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Who cares, better go to the heap.
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My country is a holy nominal war.
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And whose fault is it that someone robs her to the bottom.
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She alone fights for a bunch of shit
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While the moon and the sun give light from the window.
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My country is a holy nominal war.
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And whose fault is it that someone robs her to the bottom.
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She alone fights for a bunch of shit
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While the moon and the sun give light from the window. |