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Death before dishonour

With the rise of the sun of the morning
We will remember them
To the sunset of the sun of at night
We should remember them
Death before the dishonor
Death before the dishonor
Through ignorance and fear
Once a year we fold up our heads
A silence of two minutes for the military death
The trumpets play and garlands have set
Columns in march with stained coats of arms
Death before the dishonor
Death before the dishonor
Through ignorance and fear
With the rise of the sun of the morning
We will remember them
To the sunset of the sun of at night
We should remember them

I hate you

I have gone to a party
and I have discovered you while you swept a my friend
I have gone to a party
and I have discovered you and my friend in the bed
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I, I, I hate you
You had told me that you loved me, and I believed in your lies
But you have given my friend the his first dose,
Then I have understood that it was only a package of lies
I didn't think that you could have hurted me,
But I was only a crazy person
My friends told that you would not ever have changed,
But now I know sow
When I have opened the door of the bedroom,
I could not believe in my eyes
You were doing a they pump the my better friend
You dirty sow

Insanity

I have stayed made an orphan
I have not had life of family
My parents were not soldiers
I have stayed killed under my eyes
Christians in a free world
Free from thing, we wonder
Not from the death or from the destruction
Perchè has not learned from the past
I have stayed made an orphan
I have not had life of family
My parents were not soldiers
I have stayed killed under my eyes
Houses explode bombs
Along the road where I have born
howl of terror they torment my mind
Where my mama has gone and dead
Because of a mine

Sick bastard

The girl was howling
You are leave me sole
You had only 5 years
Nothing had not done of wrong
Your mother had told it to don't speak to the men
You have ignored his counsel
But more magazine
Sick Bastard
Sick Bastard
Donna of 80 years
Pending in his bed
Anybody has gotten in in his room
Leaves it ready for the death
He has cut her face
He has broken her arm
Now in intensive care
Lying near to the death
Sick Bastard
Sick Bastard
Does why do him?
Is Crazy?
Only what he spend
Inside the his small brain
Is sick! Does she know what does he have done?
A day they will capture it
Then we will see it to burn
Sick Bastard Sick Bastard
Women of 80 years
Pending in his bed
Anybody has gotten in in his room
Leaves it ready for the death
He has cut her face
He has broken her arm
Now in intensive care
Lying near to the death

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