Escape

We have always lived in peace
It’s our life
We couldn’t betray our mother earth
Wouldn’t be right
They had only one goal
They were after control
We thought they were friends
To teach us what’s right…
When they came with their weapons
In their hands
A black holy book
And a bottle of wine
They burned our culture
And stole our lands!
Escape — from the priests and their power
Escape — from the rotten apple
The wines were not bad
We wanted more
At the end we were drunk
We danced on the floor
A deal was put up
Our biggest mistake
To learn their religion
A blasphemy of God…
Then they came with their weapons
In their hands
Many black holy books
And bottles of wine
They burned our culture
And stole our lands!
Escape — from the priests and their power
Escape — from the rotten apple
Then they came with their weapons
In their hands
Many black holy books
And bottles of wine
They burned our culture
And stole our lands!
Escape — from the priests and their power
Escape — from the rotten apple