Ya No Van

With sorrow, I have clear the fire
He who plays and doesn't know, I assure you, will burn
Against the current, he rows, gets tired, never arrives
Death doesn't give respite and money blinds you

Corrupt is the system, corrupt the individual
Corrupt we all are, already corrupted
Bandit Mexico, no one born to save you
More violence every time, more hunger every time

The street is burning, the one who commands is the one who kills
Money doesn't yield anymore, the race can't take it anymore
The bosses don't spend on parties and songs
Nor on cars or mansions, now they buy ammunition

In the neighborhood there are explosions, executions daily
And there are a thousand reasons to see children of hitmen
What will be necessary? What will be the solution?
If I knew how, I would put it in a song

They don't go, the children don't go to the parks anymore
They don't go to play, they don't go
They don't go, the children don't go to the parks anymore
They don't go to play, they don't go

In the city, crime is a sport
I don't think people will endure it for long
So we continue in the vicious circle
We live proudly in the most dangerous country
Here, the one with money is the powerful
The most scandalous, the most showy

Here, the one who messes up goes to the pit
The dead to the cemetery, and the living for pleasure
My mom is scared, the neighbor is scared
There's madness and madness out of fear

In the streets there's war, in the streets there's death
Blessing and I wish you good luck
Blood and mafia in all cities
Dead, family, acquaintances, and friends
Money and power, are the diseases
I ask you, God, never to forsake us

I live in the country where people rob
With wars in the streets and sounds of gunfire
Illegal businesses to make money
Where the one who walks as a thug kills with iron

I live in the country where people rob
With wars in the streets and sounds of gunfire
Illegal businesses to make money
Where the one who walks as a thug kills with iron

They don't go, the children don't go to the parks anymore
They don't go to play, they don't go

The situation is very sad
No one leaves their room anymore
Don't let them drag you down, they have no passion
There's a lot of fear everywhere

Listen to the song for a moment
All disguised by the rulers
Don't be scared, they are the criminals
Those who live tough, no appreciation
For life, it's a business and everyone has a price

They shut down their minds to take over the land
Thinking of war, insomnia all night
No more flying high, just poison
Violent because they carry thunder
Remember that children are the good ones
Lately, I'm losing sleep because of nightmares

I live in the country where people rob
With wars in the streets and sounds of gunfire
Illegal businesses to make money
Where the one who walks as a thug kills with iron

I live in the country where people rob
With wars in the streets and sounds of gunfire
Illegal businesses to make money
Where the one who walks as a thug kills with iron

They don't go, the children don't go to the parks anymore
They don't go to play, they don't go
They don't go, the children don't go to the parks anymore
They don't go to play, they don't go