Dear friend,
Show me the door when it's 1984,
I don't want to go to war,
But I will if we don't learn anymore,
This house is on fire,
The hill is a liar,
I don't want the law to retire,
I want freedom to aspire,
Show me your friends,
Show me you are free,
Sick and tired land of liberty,
Show me the slaves without chains,
Everywhere death and lies remains.