I was born where there is nothing,
behind the line that separates the good and the bad
My land is called misery
and I do not know the word freedom
I was kidnapped in a war
tortured and prepared to kill
They have turned me into a beast
I am just a boy who does not have identity
They have forced me to shoot
They have taught me how to assassinate
They have forced to me to mutilate
In the hell on earth
Eh No!,
Your indifference does not have pardon
Who stole the heart to you?
Do not get up of the armchair
Eh No!,
Your indifference does not have pardon
Who stole the heart to you?
turn of the television
A pistol in my head
is forcing me to assassinate my dad
I am a war machine
My finger tightens that trigger without watching
They have forced me to shoot
They have taught me how to assassinate
They have forced to me to mutilate
In the hell on earth
Eh No!,
Your indifference does not have pardon
Who stole the heart to you?
Do not get up of the armchair
Eh No!,
Your indifference does not have pardon
Who stole the heart to you?
turn of the television
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