Callemos Hermanos

Let's be silent, brothers, and let silence return
For we have already lost the gift of listening
And in this tumult of our words
We are unable to listen to God

Let's be silent, brothers, and let the Lord speak

Men wear a thousand vain masks
To avoid facing our truth
We fear looking each other in the eyes
And seeing what we are, having to change

Let's be silent, brothers, and let the Lord speak