歌词
Comandante
Oh, we were only listening to tales
Because of which now you can hear the hails
Those sick Yankees
Could have not touched you
Brats with the achoo
Now they’re mocking what we have become
We sneeze the words out unconsciously calm
They’re crushing our bones with tranquility
Virus of stupidity
Truth has not got ancestor to it
She’s even older than primeval bullet
And just a few of sanative words
Idiocy cures
DNA - blank sheet of the cell
Gods of the truth printed it well
At the beginning word had to stand
It will be so at the end
Comandante…
When the word was a fortress
Comandante…
When freedom had wings and was blessedness
Comandante…
Love was melting the ice away
These days the word is a whore
Not the fortress like before
Comandante…
Truth has not got ancestor to it
She’s even older than primeval bullet
And just a few of sanative words
Idiocy cures
DNA - blank sheet of the cell
Gods of the truth printed it well
At the beginning word had to stand
It will be so at the end
Comandante…
When the word was a fortress
Comandante…
When freedom had wings and was blessedness
Comandante…
Love was melting the ice away
These days the word is a whore
Not the fortress like before
Comandante…
Indestructible
Like a stone block
Man was a giant
When word was a rock
Comandante…
When the word was a fortress
Comandante…
When freedom had wings and was blessedness
Comandante…
Love was melting the ice away
These days the word is a whore
Not the fortress like before
Comandante!