For our dream
We joined forces
Cords were not to be broken
We raise our voices as one
We had one dream
Foxes wore our skin
I wonder how they got them
We didn't notice their claws
Nor ate they grass
But they sung our anthem
The anthem was composed
We all gave a line
We were happy with our work
As we raise our flag
A symbol of our victory
Democracy our song
Foxes seat on the stools
We on carpets
We eat grass
They eat us
Who will save us?
Our heads.... yeah!
Our heads!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem