The mediocrity follows the
violence
The democracy follows the
wisdom
In Rome you are Roman
In Angola you are corrupt,
brother
And in the world the tugas
run
They flee, they take refuge
here
They make her easy
money
With a, with couple
And third nationality
They are citizens of the
world
Yes! Each one is
citizen
In this earth of the
rottenness
It is to see who is
thief
In her false profession
And of her learned
inaptness
And in this island of the
heartless sirens
Where nobody knows about
anything
The money disappears for
magic
It is always who does it if
it eulogizes
The tugas arrive as ants
In this Eden with their
nestlings
They are for her bill and
risk
Loyal to the corruption,
that tidbit
Wild animal to the free for
us to devour us
The slaver sink
He the sea of the
corruption
The ship Angola without
captain
Civilization of the tied
hands
And of the cut off
heads
Of located terrorists
And other legalized
terrors
And the uproar is a serious
torture
He doesn't give to think
with stupid people
The peace already gave a lot
of opportunities
It was already eliminated of
the priorities
The duty is to work for the
people
To build the new man's
homeland
With the buried
democracy
Petroleum and money of
torrent
The headquarters of the
petroleum is not satiated
In this insatiable
plutocracy
It is been made of the
petroleum go friend
Everything will be well with
you
The opposition will take
slaps
It is one more business,
taskworks
With bars of iron
executed
Under the domain of the unknown
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