Wilson Góis - We Don't Have Control

I remember, the last days
That we walked on the street
And we looked at the last homes
And now, our all memories are lost

I never thought, to see my city
In decay, by greed of some
And the suffering of all people
That lost their homes

I won't forgive these mercenaries
They killed our story
And we don't have control
We don’t have control

I won't forgive these mercenaries
They killed our story
And we don't have control
We don’t have control