Emancipate yourself from the mental slavery
None but ourselves can free our minds
Have no fear for atomic energy
Cause none of them can stop the time
How long shall they kill our prophets
While we stand aside and loo
Old pirates yes they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I from the bottom-less pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand of the almighty
We forward in this generation triumphantly
Won't
не практикувай "сантериа"
нямам кристална топка
е, но имах милиони долари но ги похарчих всичките
ако можех да намеря тази Хейна и този Санчо който тя намери
щях
tova e lubimiqt mi pevec imam vsi4kite mu pesni sajalqvam ,4e nikoi vse o6te ne e ka4il rumba de barselona lubimata mi pesen mojebi az trqbva da go napravq B-)