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Pigs, don't hide anymore
Go out and explode your enemy bellies
Show where you keep your future
Heiresses
Now I start, I'm going for your daughter
A Hurry, and I will make them my harem
Sátiro, sátiro, sátiro, sátiro
Yes shot, sátiro, sátiro
Comrade prisoner I will subdue you
Then the fatal crescent will cradle you
Now I begin, I am going for your daughter
Hurry, and I will make them my harem
Sátiro, sátiro, sátiro, sátiro
Yes ¡tyre, sátiro, sátiro
Fiefs, lords of the fief
Your town is under siege, I'm crossing the ditch
The hunger deforms me and jealousy harasses me
Now I begin, I go for your daughter
In haste, and I will make them my harem
Sátiro, yes ¡tiro, sátiro, sátiro
Sátiro, sátiro, sátiro
Every one of your race who convinces
It's my victory