The never ending belic pictures
Surround every day in my thoughts
The life of the burning people changed
When all of this begun
My crazy poor little kiddo
Turns to a lord with American guns
What happened with the old good people Ohh
What happened if they are gone
The fancy corrupted tipos
Only tells the little they done
They hope of a new beggining
They hope of a new dawn
What happened with my little son
What happened with his lovely soul
He entered in the devil businesses
Only for good and gold
My crazy poor little kiddo
Turns to a sadistic with American guns
Corruption merge in the palace
While the fire gently burns it all
I'm trying to distract myself
But the river still covered in blood
The blood brings more war
The war brings more blood