I'm burning, mom, and I'm hurting.
I'm burning up, mom, and I'm thirsty.
Take courage, my sweet love.
Your pain breaks my heart.
Soon we will ascend to the sky
We'll drink some cool water.
Why did they leave us in the fire, Mom?
They don't have time, my sweet love.
They are preparing for the reception of democracy
Let us not claim to be saved from fire
Their collars are dusting off.
Their patent leather shoes shine
What is Mama Democracy?
Is the lady wearing glasses?
No, my sweet love.
She has no heart.
Our lives are of no interest to her.
Banks are a public interest for her.
She legalized the memoranda
So that we may live in heaven forever
She dissolved the state
She brought chaos.
She made us poor.
She burned us alive.
He was rewarded for our own evil.
With a great and shining throne
You will never be a mom.
I will never be a grandmother.
Mom, doesn't the country have a leader?
He has love, my Prime Minister.
But today there are feasts and violins
Awarded for Macedonia's work
Mom, I'm burning and in pain.
Mom, I'm burning and thirsty.
Courage, my sweet love.
Your pain burns my heart.
Soon we will ascend to the sky
We will drink cool water.
Mom, does heaven have children?
Millions of love, my sweet
Are the children of heaven?
Are children from another life?
They are the children of heaven.
They are the flowers of heaven
They didn't have time to grow up.
To feel their own life
Thousands are sent to heaven every day
One with a mother and the other alone and orphaned
The false democracy sends them
For pain this is the cause
Non-existent justice sends them
He is responsible for this lawlessness.
They are sent by ruthless politicians
Hungry predators without shame
They are sent by paranoid people.
Ruthless, without reason or logic
You will be eternally happy there.
Mom will be eternally unhappy.
She will carry the pain inside her.
It will hurt for the lives lost.
Uncle Anestis will be there too
And Grandpa the Firefighter
Who also burned in a fire
Because he believed in humanity
Grandma will come with us too.
She too is burning in the fire
With many of your friends from school
Written in the mausoleum of memory
Mom, why did you stop talking?
Mom, why don't you hold me anymore?
Mom, I'm burning and in pain.
Mom, I'm burning and thirsty.
Mom Mom Mom
I'm burning and hurting, mom.
Don't be afraid, my sweet love.
Mom climbed the stairs to heaven
To prepare your home in heaven
The eternal home of your life
Who are you, sir, speaking?
You shine brighter than the fire
I am the glass of the reception of democracy
Who couldn't stand the fake festival anymore
The cry of your pain
My own glass cracked.
At the feet of the lady of twenty-one
I fell to pieces one thousand eight hundred and twenty-one
I ran to come to you.
To ease the pain of your fire
Let's ascend to the sky together
It's cool of me to drink water.
Forty-six years of glass in democracy
I heard all the lawlessness firsthand.
I have a lot to tell you.
How did every evil happen?
Close your eyes for a minute.
Let's ascend to the beautiful sky
Close your eyes for a minute.
Let's ascend to the beautiful sky
I closed my sweet glass.
The journey of my life has ended.
We really need to hurry.
We will attend the heavenly banquet.
We really need to hurry.
We will attend the heavenly banquet.
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