El Platanal

In the mass grave it's not known
If those are your hands or not
A tangle of a corpse
Maybe another Christian
Or they take you on a military train
When you're already a carcass

You can't even cry
Or even close your eyes

And they throw you into the sea
Food for the big fish
Death death of coral
Absurd and humiliating death
Heeee! Humiliating

Grave in the plantation
The air smells bad

Grave in the plantation
Period period end heeee!

Bullet comes bullet goes
You don't even know where from
The bullet will reach you
If you don't run and hide

The night of the banana plantation
Is a night without hope
The little she had
Is no longer enough

Everything rises for the poor
Food and sadness
And the average of the bullets
That hit her in the head
Heeee! In the head

Grave in the plantation
The air smells bad
Grave in the plantation
Period period end heeee!

Only death is certain
Violent death
Which is also that of hunger
Although slower

Meat for the crossfire
Bloody Urabá ooh ooh

The echo in the gunfire
Is carried away by the wind
The echo in the gunfire
Imposes silence
For a woman who cries
For the dead men
You are a dead man

Grave in the plantation
The air smells bad
Grave in the plantation
Period period end heeee!