Tierra Quemada

Desire to cry, everything is the same here
A thousand wars I have already lost
They can burst me
I rise again

Sad faces cross in prison
No one has mercy for the loser
Today I feel like laughing, flying
And being happy to have you by my side

The chains are very strong
But I can bear them
I have been sentenced to death
For seeking your freedom
I may not see you again
And die on the front

War and hatred, this is what they have sown
Death and war, and today I will set up for you
An organized command
Armed with ideas loaded with revolution

I only see burnt land
In the land of the lord
They have built churches
Of fear and resentment

Hatred and death, this is what they have sown
Death and war, and today I will set up for you
An organized command
Armed with ideas loaded with revolution

Today I feel like laughing, flying
And being happy to have you by my side

I only see burnt land
In the land of the lord
They have built churches
Of fear and resentment
The wine is rotten in the lord's vineyard
And the servants have rebelled against oppression

I will set up
An organized command
Armed with ideas loaded with revolution