Doda - Ulica

I no longer cry and cry
Once again, under my window I hear the cry
Here mercy means nothing
Hundredth time I check the door firmly closed
On the street, fear is the master
On the street covered with dust, blood quickly
Words long forgotten
Anger derives from the prison of our heads

Rebellion picks up our face
There is a blacksmith, who in fear of forging steel
I do not recognize myself
Even my heart clenched in a fist
What does not kill you
Strengthen you - as it believes many of us
And that faith gives you strength, you feel like ...

Ref: More power, more and more of us
More and more strength, more and more of us
More and more strength, more and more of us

To release the anger, to change the fate of
When you really want to understand how ...

On the street, fear is the master ...

I do not recognize myself
Even my heart clenched in a fist
Rebellion burns like living fire - makes run ...

Ref: More power, more and more of us ...