Seghadoras

Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap
Reap, my scythe, reap

If I sing, they tell me I sing
If I cry, they tell me I cry
A golden dagger will fall if I make fun of the fools
At the entrance of this place
Where there's no need to show your face

They offered me a beating
Let whoever wants to give it come out
Let people keep talking
Let people keep talking
Little by little I'm reaping
All that I've been sowing

Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land

How fun it is to have a fair
How fun it is to have a fair
The naive powerful don't rule in my land
Don't rule in my land
The naive powerful don't rule in my land

By the mother who gave birth to me
By the mother who raised me
By those who believed in me
I swear I'm not leaving from here
I swear I'm not leaving from here
By those who believed in me

Reap, my scythe, my scythe reap
Reap my scythe, reap all my land

Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land
Ailará lalá, ailará lalá
You don't rule in this land