The Country is covered with darkness
Look to this country with your real heart die
Do not be with your eyes
Because your eyes are not necessarily honest
Look at the growing numbers of poor people
Like growing mushrooms in the rain
Look at the unemployed scattered
Where is the promised employment?
Have been taken by a stranger
Or cover the mist at the top of Maha Meru
Prices - prices soar
People's screams roar the dreams
No one wants to care
Sidurjana is getting rich
Impoverished increasingly poor
he's just busy with a spoiled survey
busy looking for images, busy selling bikes
and busy looking for ways to cheat again
while the nation's economy chaotic turmoil
like a goat of rain
The Country is covered with darkness
The poor folk are dreaming
Hopefully soon
For the election to be replaced later
The story of the land is not yet ... the land of great fortune but its leaders are greedy,
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