Some of us have defeated
Mistake, lie and horror,
But there's a road, there's a whole new road
Until the sky swinging his oasis.
Generations weathered are dimming,
Young people laugh at the cold stars,
Who will lose his faith in prosperity
On these always moving paths?
Who of us will die
before his body will die?
Who would leave his heart in dust
unsupportable, heavy-loaded...
Like an evil wind or an insult,
The question through rows passed.
- Listen, listen, listen!
We don't ! Never! We don't !