We laid down our guitars and our drums
because this music has to change
We are bandits, we are scary
and we want to sing with our rifles
Now we sing this new song
everyone has to learn it
We don't give a damn about the king master
the land belongs to us, nobody shall touch it
Beautiful woman who gives her heart
if you want to keep the bandit safe
don't go looking for him, forget his name
those who wage war on us have no mercy
Born a man, die a brigand
but we have to fight until the very end
and if we die, bring us a flower
and a curse for this freedom