Hakam Drak Sibai

Eleven bullets to that who wants to help

Eleven bullets, just to make sure, that he’s got the message right

You can’t save them, not from us

So you might as well quit the fight

We don’t care if you’re young or old

We don’t care if you’re big or small

We don’t care if you’re black or white, rich or poor

You’re all the same in our eyes

You’re all.. Nothing

And that you shall remain.