La Destrucción Es El Primer Paso

You ran, protested, and burned the banks
Pure anarchist movement, baby
Cumbia punk (make it good)

Your government is not a brake for me
If thinking freely, it cannot repress
With your secret police, Bachelet pursued us
The ANI, that shit is the same as the CNI

You're after anarchist kids
We just want no more cops
Free from llamas, turtles, and skunks
More food and health
For the little kids

In your Mapuche and libertarian prisons
They're imprisoned for fighting against your f*ggot state
That makes us want to destroy this system
That makes us sing this wekereke theme

Against all authority, against capital
Humor and freedom, Tropical Anarchy

Destruction is the first step
Destroying capital
With revelry and punch
Destruction is the first step
Because only from the ruins, new spaces will arise

You ran, protested, and burned the banks
Pure anarchist movement, baby

I'll do what I've dreamed of, or I'll do nothing
Wandering or protesting, not caring about the workday
I work for my brother, not for the businessman
Suck it, Belisario, shout the libertarians

Let's make barricades in the neighborhood
Or let's all go bathe in the ditch
Not caring about your homeland, your laws, or your God
My first enemy, my fascist interior

Against all authority, against capital
Humor and freedom, tropical anarchy
Destruction is the first step

Destroying capital
With revelry and punch
Destruction is the first step
Because only from the ruins, new spaces will arise

Belisario Velasco, you disgust me
Belisario Velasco, you disgust me
F*cking businessmen disgust me
F*cking businessmen disgust me

And Bachelet rhymes with Pinochet
Tropical Anarchy, Tropical Anarchy (play more)