Here we are
Sheltered in this foreign land
Leaving behind so many disobedient ones, open seas
Endless arguments
in this dark temple,
We, the debtors
Sea stealers, politicians
Who have never met God
People hunters, fugitives
From tyrannies, from horrible laws
Sheltered here
We tell stories
Behind walls resistant to law
The skillfulness during robberies, unimaginable conspiracies
In front of the appalled look of the priest
Hurting one another
Raging every day, more and more
Under the auspices of the State
With our dirty past
We, the ones lost
In the shelter of the untouchable criminals
Had no God to pray to!
EN 
MK