In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

sábado, 7 de fevereiro de 2015

Nightmares of the nights of the tortures



 

The owners of the earth live in foils 
Because the owners of the crude oil are magnates 
Republic of the tortures of Luanda 
It is like this that in her walks her 
We are a population of detainees 
As animals for discount pursued 
And with the money of the crude oil 
They are anointed in the saint oil 
Foils of zinc for modern houses 
For the well-being of the populations 
The project of the new life of the foils of zinc 
And that they come more five  
Rui Machete apologized to the corruption 
Angola and Portugal don't have another solution 
The journalists have to be Leninist 
The one that are not are him in the lists 
And the specialty committees  
In the manifestation of the brutality 
They use the weapons and knots the pens 
The intelligence walks them of crutches 
Many Chinese/ Portuguese 
Of this people for nothing is not waited 
Glory to our immortal king 
And Rui Machete from Portugal 
Democratic Angola without manifestations 
They are prohibited as in other nations 
Loosen them the militias 
And the dogs police 
Sold to the Portuguese and Chinese that we have 
Without them that we will do? 
Chinese export us the pollution 
The Portuguese of the submission 
Of the destruction  
The opposition is been doesn't do manifestation  
That is unconditional surrender 
 
El-king D. Sebastião 
He "fled of Fortress-Quibir 
El King D. Sebastião 
He got lost in a maze 
With her real horse 
 
Gypsies came from a distance 
Ignored armed of scythes 
Trying to deceive the people 
They affirmed be them 
El King D. Sebastião 
And that it returned again" 
In José Cid. El-king D. Sebastião's Legend 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

terça-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2015

Crude oil slavery and corruption



 


 

Who dares to denounce murders 
It is concisely for the tyranny judged 
As the vulgar born criminals 
Where in the tyranny the innocent is condemned 
 
It is there went to the purchases the sister Isabel 
Very easily she bought Portugal  
Little it lacks her for the Nobel prize
With the promiscuity of the state bottom 
 
Wow! This unsustainable hypocrisy 
That he doesn't reveal us anything of positive 
40 years of slavery night and day 
Everything is celebrated that is negative 
 
Imagine to poke a furious dog 
It is that, it is going like this the Angolan politics 
Pursued by the dark crude oil 
Again under he listens in the streets to the civilian 
 
And of them and of their politics I blocked myself 
There I found false terrible friendships 
Frightened, spurred of them I stood back 
Of the lost time of their trivialities 
 
Politicians escape from the national interest 
They act exclusive in the personal interest 
Blessed for the power of only one person 
To can and such disproportionate wealth 
 
In her crude oil always winners 
And we in the hope always expired 
In this homeland of our salespersons 
In the unconstitutional baton soiled 
 
It is prohibited to hear radios and to read newspapers 
For the crude oil they are all and all state 
Information of the national monarchies  
Of the belligerent irrational instincts 
 
Rice and Chinese spaghetti 
Unpalatable they are sold in Kero 
That more will have of so much vileness 
More subjection to this doesn't want 
 
The political disaster is consummated 
And in the traffic bottled very much 
The police take the escorted boss 
Under the power of the counted time 
 
While if it invests in the corruption 
And in the uniforms we won't have education 
Angola buried her in the betrayal 
And of her he won't not resurrect