Legend tells that in a village close from here
They lived without worries
But a bit accustomed to well being
They didn't have too much of anything
But there was enough for everyone
They forgot the past
And slowly they started complaining
And the villains came
The ugly, the bad kind
That came from the desert and found everything open
A hundred entered
A hundred entered
At first persuasive
With a not very united people
And in a second phase
They took off their disguises, and let's run
It's hard to believe, to run again
Oh my God
How can it be?
I don't understand it
Everything one more time
Getting out of ruin only to go back
Those who don't know what they have don't value what they lose
It did not all happen suddenly
At first wine started being scarce, and then the bread
There wasn't enough bread
But the people started moving
And slowly organizing
To throw out the tyrants
And to be siblings again
Without being afraid of anything, they kicked them out, all one hundred of them
All one hundred of them
Oh my God
How can it be?
I don't understand it
Everything one more time
Getting out of ruin only to go back
How can it be?
I don't understand it
Everything one more time
Getting out of ruin only to go back