A keresés eredménye

The Dark Eye

Long live the Dark Eye!
If it goes out give it light
For a tyrant he deserves
To be hung on the cross
 
Shots sound in Havana
Best is not to run
If they rip of your posters
 
don't get offended
 
No more corruption on earth
No more tyranny in heaven
No more color killing
No more foreign interests
 
The nations of virile souls
Overcome bloody stages
They rejoin in Chiapas
The martyrs of Brazil
The beats to their lair
The men towards the dawn
The liberating legion
Doesn't give up nor get crushed
And when they scream ¡stop!
Its time is unavoidable
 
They sell disposable lives
 
For the prick that's there
He'll buy for sure
 
To say he was here
 
Get on sweating the drop
'Cause it's coming, at its best
Go peeling the papers
'Cause La Vela has arrived