Aramia کے بول

Gonna move to the mountains And build a hut Steal your weapons And become aramia Under the Spider In the village of Kornishor Shoulder to shoulder With Postol Here comes Albert With a boat storming through the swamp Me and Luka are waiting In between Vladovo and Tehovo Cock your guns And watch them from your window Swinging with the breeze Hanging from the oak trees Aramia Aramia Aramia Aramia The dogs are barking On the streets of Boymitsa I hear their voices All the way to Gumendje The secrets of the marsh Unfolding in front of your eyes Even 20, 000 golden liras Won't make me back down Spies and traitors Killed in freak accidents Bizarre death stories Written by my shaky left hand Aramia Aramia Aramia Aramia Sent a friend To poison me A parade with my severed head Through the center of the village