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Terrorist

Think that a child is being told
How his parents suck,
That his brothers are some drunkard failures
And that their only chance is some strangers.
It's normal to be depressed,
It's normal to not have trust in himself.
In the end he'll be a slave, that's just how it is, right? He deserves it!
The same is with Romanians.
'It's bad in Romania! It's really cool abroad!
Stephen the Great was a fornicator!
Michael the Brave wasn't that brave!
Don't pray, you're old-fashioned!'
The problem is that a lie told a thousand times,
Can't become true.
Probably that's why for some,
All this will be just nonsense.
 
Chorus (x2):
You wanna hear what's in your heart and soul,
On letters there's only a weird stamp.
I am sorry that the price was paid with blood,
And we forgot in train stations the Romanian land.
 
'Not even a bit of land will be handed back!'
 
Rap1:
Aha!
The president compares
The love for the country
With a big nonsense that must dissapear.
Family ain't good, he likes it the other way*,
Who supports it: 'religious fundamentalism'.
You can call me 'terrorist', 'nationalist',
I won't shut up,
I will tell it even on the disk.
First history lesson in school,
Should be a lesson about national pride.
Children let their heads down and flee the country,
Because they always tell us how great is abroad.
We pay tribute, children run away,
While we sell every bit of land.
We've been here for thousands of years!
Don't give us nonsense! No!
It's in an artifact,
It's in the blood that was lost,
It's in the sword and shield.
 
Chorus:
You wanna hear what's in your heart and soul,
On letters there's only a weird stamp.
I am sorry that the price was paid with blood,
And we forgot in train stations the Romanian land.
 
Rap 2:
Wait a second!
'Homophobic, nationalist, misogynist,
Religious fundementalist', because I support,
And I believe, and I won't become
A citizen that believes all their bullshit.
That's why I'll bow and tell the Lord's Prayer,
Some would like us to have nothing holy around us.
I would like a world with clear principles,
Not one that, if you have ideas, you draw terror.
It wants you too accept any error,
Otherwise you won't have food on the table.
Who's the terrorist then?
Tell me, tell me, come on,
Who's the terrorist then?
Now, only English without diacritics,
I know, the one who criticize you make an attack.
You're sour, citric!
Cynical times,
The country is crying, there's no peace!
Don't give us nonsense,
We've been here for thousands of years!
We fought with the weapon in hand,
That's why in my country
I want to hear only Romanian!
 
Chorus (x2):
You wanna hear what's in your heart and soul,
On letters there's only a weird stamp.
I am sorry that the price was paid with blood,
And we forgot in train stations the Romanian land.
 
'I want this nation to know more and more what they want,
and realize what they can achieve.
Because I will live them a legacy:
Wallachia, Transylvania and Moldova.
My dream has come true!”
(Last scene of the movie ”Mihai Viteazul”, 1970)
 


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