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Child soldier, I don't want
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Child soldier, contradiction,
Child soldier, ignominy.

Ô mothers who give the life
With an infinite love,
and the flesh of your flesh
tool of destruction becomes.
You can again keep silent
In front of this abomination?
Mothers, it's time that your voices,
Vibrating, screaming in unison,
Carry the sound of your dismays
Indeed beyond the horizon.
Together, all, shout : no!
That this refusal knocks and overturns
Each of the walls of nonsense
That some perverse entities
Build on our illusions.
This cry burst from your body
Has the power of the life,
The power to dig holes
In the walls of the madness.