Words of Fire
I think about the Indian
That is going to be murdered
For nothing, for nothing
Without any reason
Only because he is Indian
I think about the misery
Red, black, yellow, blue and white
And about all the oppressed people
And I burn to make love to the Justice
I burn the blind and ignorant night
Of all those who don't want know
Or who fakes to know
O kiss of braise! Indecent, incandescent
For the nice, the good, the right
I burn my flame and my sun of living
I burn to the ground
Not only to give myself with words
I burn to be consumed in each cell of my being
In flesh and blood
I burn to blaze with the divine flame
And to see the humanity inflame of liberty
With all those who are naked
Those who are dying in the streets
Like abandoned dogs of shame
I am scorched and my eyes dazzle
I burn, I burn
With our mother Earth
That we assassinate without any pity
Only for her abundance and her sweetness
I burn, I burn
With all those who love, sing, dance, share
Set free and release
Of all my heart, my life
My breast, my mind soul
For you I burn
Goddess of love
That is going to be murdered
For nothing, for nothing
Without any reason
Only because he is Indian
I think about the misery
Red, black, yellow, blue and white
And about all the oppressed people
And I burn to make love to the Justice
I burn the blind and ignorant night
Of all those who don't want know
Or who fakes to know
O kiss of braise! Indecent, incandescent
For the nice, the good, the right
I burn my flame and my sun of living
I burn to the ground
Not only to give myself with words
I burn to be consumed in each cell of my being
In flesh and blood
I burn to blaze with the divine flame
And to see the humanity inflame of liberty
With all those who are naked
Those who are dying in the streets
Like abandoned dogs of shame
I am scorched and my eyes dazzle
I burn, I burn
With our mother Earth
That we assassinate without any pity
Only for her abundance and her sweetness
I burn, I burn
With all those who love, sing, dance, share
Set free and release
Of all my heart, my life
My breast, my mind soul
For you I burn
Goddess of love
Credits
Writer(s): Klaus Lohrer, Robert Lessard
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