Stop.
Stop, stop,
Stop it, stop it
That black hand of the killer broker
Break it down, stop it.
The killer sinners are all cannibals
They are thirsty for blood
All the companions to stop Odeo
Call it, stop it.
Red sun in the middle of the green in hand
Ore Tarun Baja Ranaturya
Go back to the liberation war
Go back, stop.
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