Papa [English translation]

The war is on, unsheathe the swords,

Your son is not the way he was.

My serious eyes are directed to inside,

Feeling my strength and feeling my love.

Feeling,that the God likes my calmness,

I wake up, dress, pray and head my way.

Measuring my life with warrior's pace,

I hate treachery, stay away from disgrace.

Trying to feel the truth behind every word,

My soul is a clear sky. Sometimes there are tears in my eyes.

Talking to you in my mind..

I am glad I came to understand,dad, that everything's in me!

and there is nothing to worry about.

Someone sees war during the peace, I see the peace during the war.

I take a mike in my hands, go out to people and say what i believe in..

Moscow,Tel-Aviv,Copacabana, Capetown, New York and the whole world!

Listen with your heart!There are a lot of us already!The name of our God is our Love!

Moscow,Tel-Aviv,Copacabana, Capetown, New York and the whole world!

Listen with your heart!There are a lot of us already!The name of our God is our Love!

I see different people,dad. Lacklustre eyes.

Destroyed dreams, why on earth.

It looks like, the person was just near,

but if you look closer, its like something has broken inside him.

Their faces are serious, someone barely smiles,

But in the meantime-the miracles are here every second:

we are alive,breathing,

bathing in the sunlights, bearing babies,

It has no sense if it doesn't make us happy.

• Artist:Machete