Reality of Foreign Exchange Hero

Your promise is beautifully heard at ear.
Will your protection on my clan, migraine labour.
You imposes the tax foreign exchange of my sweat.
You tells my foreign exchange service on the world.
so you pride with my service, migraine labour clan.
you even quenched up my sweat service.

But, while are I in heavy struggle.
Even sometimes has me to pay with soul.
Sometimes don't die, but has no spiritual.
to one sacrifice, Give life and soul.
Back to just hooded casket..
Just you mention I as hero of foreign exchange

You wants money from me.
But you never wants protect me.
I will fight just after my requirement.
I do also my foreign exchange liabilities.
Without has once accepted my rights while I need.
baleful really tries fortune migraine labour, my clan.

I depart hopefully.
Go home with destruction of hope.
Moulder blood wallow, you not care
You sucks my blood with satisfactory smile.
If soul even extant, our soul is haven't whole.
That is our fate, migraine labour clan.

pull one's breath the night

Have been waiting for the night, twilight
Woo you with silence potation
Forcing you drowned in a dark embrace
Cut off the day with bright dark muramnya
Then a shadow reflection of the dense set

Lotus bud open the pod
Offer little in the lofty beauty of the night
The tear-strip between the dismal twilight lantern
And the cicada wing slat that allows strain
Forcing firefly light to dim light and captivating
The courage to show up to rip the night of evil
Plug the mouth lie the night with shouting cheery frog
Oh .... Eery night when about
However, it goes without fear,
cluster-knitting knitting night
Then, knowing the rest of the night with a sweet day
So that the crane be dark in favor of the later

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia, Says!

Say Indonesia One

One Indonesia, Says!

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Bless Indonesian man that says

Blessings Indonesian degree independent

Arouse Indonesia on independent aware ones

Indonesia arouses that aware independent

One that independent is aware!

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Pertiwi don't distraught

Pertiwi don't wrath

We are our tear blood

Want to dance on era party

Want to warble for change

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Nine war were made ready

Respect life, start up death

The winner is chastity

Nine truth unite in wisdom

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Beware doubtfulness

Give place on dread for recessed

Road time out of mind at head

Nocturnal hunting without window

Blue moon is passed without confident on soul and illuminated

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

At any given place, we must depart

At any given time, we must hunt

Depart the places, hunt the times

On era heart, we turn over to warm up

On struggle beat, we celebrate life

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Revolution never angers, burning body don't change

We this is that have to anger

We … once more our … one burn changing

Turn on torch at grasp is aware

Hit drum at your braving ear

Flip changing at your rock chest

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

I advise to independent

I am your independent to far seeing

Are not independent

Inadvisable

Are not Indonesian

Say Indonesia One, One Indonesia says!

Stay poem ours

Young Men

Young Men

Let to ask

On the level, let again we ask

With what we will rebuild consciousness

Already don't recollect, and even was unrecognized

Effect of big oversight that arranged by dainty a few person

For pride and for …

Once more strictly for …

With what and where awareness of we find

Already been buried, most devours by blood by wound

We, epoch, earth, water and Indonesia air

Flop in, in really

Until can't be remembered, until can't be known

Washing head, veering history

If needs, ask by piece

On every head, on soul

To is have once issued blood

One that wound and wilt

And is now is at earth basic,

Stay bone, stay …

Just leaves void

Don’t know, now they where

What do have once you expect

How is blood mean, tear and sweat that has once been douched

To one word, Indonesia

Cardiac beat, breathing swoosh, soul and resentment wail

They that have once been cluttered and are forgotten

By you the rider and history loser

Will remain nuzzle input in sleeping, in remembering

As dream which frighten

One that coming without invited

And at call can switch off

This nation big nation

Let humanitarianisms idealistically beginning from here

This nation abundant nation

All life can live here

At aboveground, above the waters and up the stairs air

With candidness with wisdom

Dowse life

Let, I, you and another one, let us say

While extant one we can say

Price life, love humanitarianism

For soul and of soul that bargains for

See, crawl, clefting nighted desert

Unlocking leaden dumbness

With candidness, with wisdom

With them that buried

They that most clutter

They who pine and they which are forgotten

Build, embrace to find

Time thread culturists already flying get lost

Jointly this is still please

Back history consciousness that has once been slept

Independent at aboveground, independent above the waters and independent upon air

Get goal for civilization to outgrow and glorious

Since there position of struggle righteousness for populist humanitarianism

JUVENILE!!!

Live

LIFE

Life is too short

Walking in the rough of heart

Can you show me the way of fog

In the dawn when it’s cold and dark

I am sorry Ma

I can’t be far

The time is going too old

Breaking immortality of rock

Morning is morning

When human get clarity life

The dawn is dawning

Should I be sure to survive?

Running, running and running

Oh, the life is running

Come, try to get them

Finally you feel lonesome

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