Cada Dia

A friend is hurt by the side of the street
A rubber bullet has shattered his ankle.
They came to tell him that it’s all good now
That it’s all about the ballots and from here on
You have no rights.

Every day, every day there’s the police
Walling off the regime’s servants
Who beat down the vast minorities
And every day, every day.

Every day, every day there’s the police
Refreshing the memory of the fake democracy,
The glass ballot box and the lies,
Blood on blood on the minority.

Let’s head to the station and you’ll see the joy,
Even if you don’t want to.
We’ll show you how to respect the majority and you’ll see,
You’ll see how it is every day.

Every day, every day there’s the police
Walling off the regime’s servants
Who don’t waste words and are ready for the new days
Searching for strategies, erasing you day by day.
Breaking the coexistence
Using firearms if necessary.

Barcelona, Gothenburg, and cities all over the world
Tune into the anti-globalization frequency
Genoa doesn’t forget the killer police
And from Pego loud and clear:

We keep fighting against all repression
Positive channeling of the rage
Eyes wide open and ready to work
The consensus is burning, it’s burning,
And the consensus is burning.

We keep fighting...