Their brainsin their fattened headsShorn completely of thoughtsIn their chests rotten feelingsFester disgustingly(Right where the heart should beat!!!)They swing through timeOn swings made of our hopesthey crawl after crimethey laugh in the face of our luckless fateWhile we!!!We keep silent in a roar of groansWe watch dreams shatter before our eyesAs ignorance violates freedomBlinded, deafened, deceivedin screams of promisesOur voices falter...Is there salvation???My poor, beautiful AlbaniaHunched and tiredin a clash of monstersTorn apart endlesslyShamed by theftmutilated by crimeswhere Albanian eats the flesh of Albanian.Until when, oh people,Will we let the homeland sufferAnd let dragons and demons take shelterThere where the EAGLES have their nest.