A minha pequena homenagem ao bravo povo ucraniano
My small tribute to the brave ukranian people
The evil giant stomps
his feet in the night
Ants scurry for their lives in a daze
As their homes are being set ablaze
It's bombing not stars making the sky bright
From none comes relief to their woes
So Ants start biting the giant's toes
Giants fall too if enough Ants strike their blows
A man braves the giant in the fight
On her march away from home a woman cries
As the wounded baby in arms softly dies
Freedom is not served by the world's fear
Who cover their ears trying not to hear
And as Ants stand up alone
Their fate is yet unknown
We should not think if Ants shall fall
There won't be blood in the hands of all
And who knows the fate that awaits us all
Ants scurry for their lives in a daze
As their homes are being set ablaze
It's bombing not stars making the sky bright
From none comes relief to their woes
So Ants start biting the giant's toes
Giants fall too if enough Ants strike their blows
A man braves the giant in the fight
On her march away from home a woman cries
As the wounded baby in arms softly dies
Freedom is not served by the world's fear
Who cover their ears trying not to hear
And as Ants stand up alone
Their fate is yet unknown
We should not think if Ants shall fall
There won't be blood in the hands of all
And who knows the fate that awaits us all
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