Que Empiece El Juego
El Cuarteto de Nos
Let the Game Begin
He thinks his truth is everything
And what others think
It is not up for discussion
He knows that his weapons hurt
Absolute maximums
Nothing to argue
Just believe
In their beliefs attacking others
Everyone is an enemy when they don't think the same
His intolerance energizes him and his obstinacy energizes him
The one who remains wins the war, not the one who is right
He goes around the city in his bubble
Polarizing everything in black and white for grays there is no chance of winning
He sees and doesn't want to stop seeing
It's just water and oil
Stirring them will only make you lose
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
He feels like he's just defending himself
From others who have hit him
And that he will never forgive
Blind to his fanaticism, deaf to any option
He lives conditioned like Pavlov's dog
He sets his sights on his adversary only to discredit
How easy to be a moralist, how difficult to have morals
He goes around the city in his bubble
Polarizing everything in black and white for grays there is no chance of winning
He sees and doesn't want to stop seeing
It's just water and oil
Stirring them will only make you lose
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Your truth is the only one
Your message is phobic
His language is messianic
Its danger is toxic
His speech is dramatic
His spite is cynical
His violence is volcanic
His legacy is fateful
Your truth is the only one
Your message is phobic
His language is messianic
Its danger is toxic
His speech is dramatic
His spite is cynical
His violence is volcanic
His legacy is fateful
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin
Oh oh oh
Let the game begin