It was a very unfortunate house
In her it was tortured by everything and for
anything
He had squadrons of the death
That they pursued, they arrested to the luck
That it was a house with democracy
But her population fled
Then who is it that there lived?
A terrible monster that it devoured us
It was a flooded house of corruption
Of revolutionaries, them only Nation
Of petroleum and of dollars overfilled
With streets of starved population
With many stadiums and world championships
He only used foreigners, he didn't have
national
Only marginal
It was a very unfortunate house
He didn't have democracy, he didn't have
anything
Everything had of sport
Of the robbery of the treasury
He had many flatterers
That they eulogized their gentlemen
That they arrested, they tortured, they lynched
Opponents
It is an invaded house of Maltese
Chinese and Portuguese
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