SUOSITUIMMAT TARINAT
Drown in numbers and in words
heads struck by paper bombs
Poisoned by our bastard brothers
we are in pain, but worried ‘bout the others
Isolate us and many we will become.
Insult us and we will appreciate.
Hit us and we will become strong.
Face us and we will be acuminate.
Scare us and we will not move.
Divide us and we will become zeros.
Overcome us and soon we will improve.
Shot us and we will become heroes.