Sonrisa Macabra

Degenerate, criminal, state terrorist
Genocide or suicide, what a dilemma
Degenerate, criminal, state terrorist
Genocide or suicide, what a dilemma
It's the most macabre smile, harmful smile
It's George Bush's smile, a genocidal
It's the most macabre smile, harmful smile
It's George Bush's smile, a genocidal

Directly from the darkness
from the south of the continent (hot) Argentina
where the situation is more than critical (apocalyptic)
hell's flames seem to be burning
the desperate population resisting
that's why the microphone is imminent for me
to communicate with the rest of the world
I stand to say things, stepping on a stage
to make my voice sound throughout the hemisphere
imposing the plastic macabre smile
again hammering in my brain that drastic sound
images of towns, blood baths (hunger)
beast wars reflections of a miserable
the saber entering from the back, the dagger
it's the executioner working on another macabre execution
demonic smile, deadly, lethal, harmful
George Bush's smile a genocidal

the beast lives in ambush, choked, intoxicated
leaving my blood, nourishing its macabre strategies
from the summit that issues, presides over its slaughterhouse
it's the demon himself under the skin of a lamb
as the first objective, take down the warrior
remove all his weapons, washing his brain well
prepare yourself beast don't underestimate much
the warrior has accumulated a blind hatred against you
as a symbol of life, so was Christ Jesus
hear the name and surname of the beast, George Bush

if I don't protest and manifest here what happens
Consciousness, rebellion that grows day by day
My body strengthens, spirit enlarges
Maria Marta attitude, whoever it may concern
In front of you appears to see how that seems now

(Because empires fall and tyrants too, did you hear)

Too much tourism for capitalism
Imperialism disguising its own terrorism
Looking for a dissected body with an empty soul
Looking for a dead body to give it back life
Those are things you say, beast, I hope they abandon me
Sometimes I feel you so close that I feel palpitations
Conjunctions, confessions of my own reflection
Sometimes it's you I see when I'm in front of the mirror

If I don't protest and manifest here what happens
Consciousness, rebellion that grows day by day
My body strengthens, spirit enlarges
Maria Marta attitude, whoever it may concern

It's the most macabre smile, harmful smile
It's George Bush's smile, a genocidal
It's the most macabre smile, harmful smile
It's George Bush's smile, a genocidal
(Murderer)