Come il vento
Intolleranza
Like the Wind
Years of torpor years of flattening
a generation without feeling
there are no impulses there is no more tension
for the fight there is no longer a reason.
The consumerist cancer has devastated minds
young people without bones the only result
lost young people how many wasted years
lords of the system you have not bent us.
Memories of years of passion resurface
the old dream for revolution returns.
The revolution is like the wind the revolution is like the wind.
Endless stories of people who have paid
you can't give up now the fight against this state.
The revolution is like the wind the revolution is like the wind.
Clashes in the squares with bars in hand
the revolutionaries have not fallen in vain.
The fire of revolt is still burning
the dawn of insurrection will rise
bourgeois tyranny
just a little more time
the revolution erupts at any moment.
The revolution is like the wind the revolution is like the wind.
