Revolt,
Revolt,
What are you waiting for?
Revolt.
Shape a sword out of your nails,
And of your children's moans
A robe that fire doesn't burn its strings!!
Crash their castles
Their banks.
Let them, by one slap of your palm,
Bow before you
With eyes badly tearful.
Don't be frightened by them
Don't be frightened.
These are the temple's thieves,
Whom the scourge
On their shoulders traced
By holy fingers
Which beamed the new day!!
Raise, raise, raise your voice
It may drift the abjectness dam
Which is still depositing the dirt
Of the robberies they committed,
The lies they lied
The gasps that ascended their chests
Every time the night passes by.
Do not wink or hush up at them
They're the ones that sold your land,
Sucked your blood
And cheered to the dollar when you starved.
Breastfeed your son malice on them,
Teach him to spell their names,
And hang over his bed pictures of their repulsive faces
Where nose dried out on the cheeks.
Cast him of the martyrs bones a little gun
Tie him of the cedar branch a crossbow engraved
With revenge verses.
Save us with your wrist
Save us.
Return us back
We're sick of separation.
The land has forgotten us
And so did our grapevines
Which dust soaked its raceme up.
We waited to hear the news,
How you intertwined the hands,
How you stepped their hatred barriers,
How you inserted a flag in their hearts
And how you built up the house's stones.
We waited, waited and waited
Up till war took us away
And became the tears in the story's eyes
Which set an oath with you:
It doesn't want to hear of you!!
********
Revolt,
What are you waiting for?
Revolt.
Shape a sword out of your nails,
And of your children's moans
A robe that fire doesn't burn its strings!!
Crash their castles
Their banks.
Let them, by one slap of your palm,
Bow before you
With eyes badly tearful.
Don't be frightened by them
Don't be frightened.
These are the temple's thieves,
Whom the scourge
On their shoulders traced
By holy fingers
Which beamed the new day!!
Raise, raise, raise your voice
It may drift the abjectness dam
Which is still depositing the dirt
Of the robberies they committed,
The lies they lied
The gasps that ascended their chests
Every time the night passes by.
Do not wink or hush up at them
They're the ones that sold your land,
Sucked your blood
And cheered to the dollar when you starved.
Breastfeed your son malice on them,
Teach him to spell their names,
And hang over his bed pictures of their repulsive faces
Where nose dried out on the cheeks.
Cast him of the martyrs bones a little gun
Tie him of the cedar branch a crossbow engraved
With revenge verses.
Save us with your wrist
Save us.
Return us back
We're sick of separation.
The land has forgotten us
And so did our grapevines
Which dust soaked its raceme up.
We waited to hear the news,
How you intertwined the hands,
How you stepped their hatred barriers,
How you inserted a flag in their hearts
And how you built up the house's stones.
We waited, waited and waited
Up till war took us away
And became the tears in the story's eyes
Which set an oath with you:
It doesn't want to hear of you!!
********
