The Captain ordered
Kill him now
I’m thirsty for
bloody power
The night had come
When the Colonel ride home
They shot him down
Like a dog, coward
The President was dead
Now the captain is the head
The power in hand
The people are afraid
Years had gone
The nation went down
People are hungry
Oppression and misery
The great palace
Who stand on hate
Dark inside
Bloody power
The Captain dreamed
That shotgun night
His ghost appeared
And the dead President talked
Now you got the power. A power from my blood.
Look what you have done to my people.
Oppression, misery, corruptions, assassinations, slavery…
Rising, rising and go away
Bloody thirst of power