America, murderers!
America, murderers! Out!
Never bowed in front of you,
Proud, our heads held up high,
We're standing straight against you
We, the children of this people, own this land
Fear us, America!
O, God of oppression, plague of humanity
Out, out, America!
Take your hands off my food, off my honor, my dignity
Out, America!
Our cry grows with the fire of independence
This land is ours, it's ours!
Your tanks and your artillery, your kinsfolk and your lineage
Will be wiped off our homeland
O, God of oppression, plague of humanity
Out, out, America!
Take your hands off my food, off my honor, my dignity
Out, America!
America, murderers!
America, murderers! Out!