ALBA - Against All Authority

Black beans on the stove, malta in my hands

Tears in Alba’s eyes as she dreams of a far away land

«I've been stripped of my country, I’ve been spit on by my race»

I said «It'll be okay!"as I wiped a tear from her face

And she said «No quieroir la mentira que vivo aqui!»

«Yo quiero volver a mi pais!»

«You'll never know the pain that I feel inside

I’ve been stripped of my country and robbed of my pride

I don’t know where I’m gonna go but I don’t belong here!»