Kako trune drzava - milicija, armijakad nestane partija - republika, pokrajinasvako od nas bice i predsednik i sudijasvako od nas govorice preko radija.
Strasno mi je zao sto mi starine verujeda cu jednog dana bitipredsednik republike.
Zao mi je,umrece,razlikovati nikad neceljude i Bogove.
Oprostajne pesmice pevace decacijer Kajin je Avelja ubio iz nehatapostace svi ljudi braca, nestace junaci,a brat je mio, ma koje vere bio.
Ljudi i Bogovi...
How the government, police, amry rottensWhen the party, republic, province vanishEveryone of us will be president and judgeEveryone of us will speak on the radio
I'm so sorry that my fatherDoesn't believeThat one day I'll beThe president of the republic
I'm sorryHe'll dieHe won't ever differentiatePeople and Gods
Kids will sing farewell songsBecause Cain killed Abel out of carelessnessEverybody (every man) will become brothers, heroes will vanishDon't judge a man by his religion
People and Gods