Never lead a beggar's life
'Cause it's better to die
in the mouth of the foolish
The begged thing,is sweet
But in your entrails
Will burn the fire
The death is soft
For the indigent
In the dwelling of the deth
don't take into consideration
The years of life
Don't give your soul to sadness
'Cause sadness killed a lot
And ain't no good for anything
The envy and the anger shorten the days
The truth in papyrus...
Shot in my eyes!
Anxiety makes the old
He who wants revenge will suffer the vengeance
And the fire will be ignited
Burst in to flames over the ground
Don't give your soul to sadness
'Cause sadness killed a lot
And ain't no good for anything
The envy and the anger shorten the days
The truth in papyrus
Shot in my eyes!
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