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