El Volcán
Juana Fe
The Volcano
Shots in the slum don't let you sleep
Far from La Moneda.
The Devil laughs on a carousel
To the rhythm of gunfire.
The kids go out armed
To shoot down the stars.
Shots in the slum don't let you sleep
Burning in the outskirts.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
It's not a joke what's already emerging
On the faces of those who...
Are left lying down
Without even being able
To escape from the hole
That will drive them crazy
With the rage that accumulates and the desire to have
A cannon to explode
And be a man to fear.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
The kid is eleven years old
When for the first time
He will use someone else's blood
He goes to the room, he doesn't want to be.
And don't ask him to forgive
If he doesn't have food to eat.
If he's raised with just blows
He'll only understand that.
Take a turn through the valley
To see if he can come back.
They will seek revenge for the pains
And it seems that only the one who governs the most
Gets rich in hunger.
They will arm themselves to the teeth
So they don't sleep out of fear
And what the kid does will reap.
Shots in the slum don't let you sleep
Far from La Moneda.
The Devil laughs on a carousel
To the rhythm of gunfire.
The kids go out armed
To shoot down the stars.
Shots in the slum don't let you sleep
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano.
Beware of the creature.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
That doesn't burn Santiago, the capital.
The bomb is going to explode in the Volcano
Oh! The shots are heard, they go to the sky.
The shots!
The Blood!
The screams of terror from the mother crying for her child!
