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Dishonorable Law

If the oppressor has the esophagus,
Believe me, even if it was his daughter, he would sell it.
The mother's heart burns even though she cries blood.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

He would sell his daughter for two tomatoes and three peppers,
He would beat his mother in the morning and kiss her in the evening.
He never spared his drink and instrument.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

The father raised his son to be a pimp.
Turns out it's called youth, oh my god.
The poor young man is gone. Let the mother cry.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

They send the child to school at a young age.
Girls and boys go to school arm in arm.
Fire and gunpowder side by side, good luck.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

This is called civilization, it is called modernity.
They make a new law every day.
Ah, you are falling apart, your end is approaching.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

A brothel is established by the state.
Courses are opened for educational purposes.
The biggest tax is collected from here.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

Send either your mother or your sister.
If she doesn't go, force your daughter to go.
They use Europe's weapons.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

Men are slaves and women are concubines.
If it were sold now, there would be an increase in taxes.
Take him to the brothel immediately.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

Don't call it dishonorable, both men and women work.
In the end, they come together like a herd.
The honest and the dishonest make peace.
The fault lies primarily in the dishonorable law.

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