V Centenario
Extremoduro
Fifth Centenary
I saw him, walking around with a smile
He doesn't need anything to be
Happy, always in his corner
He doesn't need anyone to see
His God, in idols of stone or cardboard
He doesn't need anything to be himself
He doesn't need anyone to be himself
He doesn't need anything to be himself
Fifth centenary, celebrate
Women and children alike
Celebrating massacring
Women and children alike
Fifth centenary, celebrate
Women and children alike
Celebrating massacring
Women and children alike
I ate, took some acid and started to imagine
I had to chase after an Indian
His love and now I can see them next to me
That after some time he found her
A little Indian boy was born, playful
Who keeps asking what happened what
Who keeps asking what happened what
Who keeps asking what happened what
Fifth centenary, celebrate
Women and children alike
Celebrating massacring
Women and children alike
Fifth centenary, celebrate
Women and children alike
Celebrating massacring
Women and children alike
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