[Verse 1] Komyshuvakha, a basement built by EU money, reinforced concrete, called safe, called sunny, shelter and aid point, people stacked for bread, now it's rubble, and officials count the dead. Not one number — five different reads: twenty-four, twenty-six, twenty-nine, thirty-one, thirty-three, Zelenskyy's own tally says thirty-three bodies found, fifty more unaccounted, lost beneath the ground. These counts come from Kyiv, not a neutral hand, no independent checker walking through that land. [Chorus] Quantos morreram? Ninguém sabe ao certo, dozens trapped, boa parte incerto, сколько погибших — никто не знает точно, basement cracked wide open, truth's buried deep and quiet. [Verse 2] Russia's defence ministry tells another side, says they hit soldiers, not civilians who died, claims up to twenty-five troops in that strike, both sides deny harming anyone's life. "Dozens trapped" ain't bodies, it's the missing list, twenty, twenty-seven, forty-five, forty-eight, or fifty names that don't exist on any confirmed sheet, just a shifting score, drone strikes kept coming, rescue stalled at the door. Governor Semikin says follow-up blasts hit the crew, digging through concrete while the sky strikes anew. [Chorus] Quantos morreram? Ninguém sabe ao certo, dozens trapped, boa parte incerto, сколько погибших — никто не знает точно, basement cracked wide open, truth's buried deep and quiet. [Verse 3] Put it in frame now, measure it right, Kramatorsk bus strikes, last month, thirty-three lives, July back in Kyiv, another thirty-three gone, this is the pattern, not a one-off song. UN's Danielle Bell calls foul on the law, says this attack looks like a humanitarian flaw, nobody's verified, no outside eye confirms, just press release numbers taking their turns. [Verse 4] Local channels post names, then quietly delete, a woman's face circled, lost in the street, families scroll feeds looking for a name, every platform's got a different claim. Red Cross says access is still being denied, can't confirm a figure till they're let inside, meanwhile the rubble keeps shifting its shape, every new shovel finds another escape or another body, nobody can say, the war keeps the counters a dark shade away. [Bridge] November ten, eleven, Abu Dhabi floor, US is mediating, talks behind closed door, Kremlin says they're coming, Kyiv on the list, watch if this shelter strike makes it onto the midst, watch if the tolls get revised come morning, watch if silence turns into a warning. [Chorus] Quantos morreram? Ninguém sabe ao certo, dozens trapped, boa parte incerto, сколько погибших — никто не знает точно, basement cracked wide open, truth's buried deep and quiet. [Outro] Five numbers, one basement, no referee, count again tomorrow, see what the tallies be. [Chorus] Quantos morreram? Ninguém sabe ao certo, dozens trapped, boa parte incerto, сколько погибших — никто не знает точно, basement cracked wide open, truth's buried deep and quiet.
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