Garrotades
La Gossa Sorda
Beatings
Accustomed to not listening, accustomed to silence too much
We have unlearned to deduce, we unlearned to think
That the collective response is not possible or impossible, it is necessary.
From the minister's smile to the torture chambers
There is a step, you already know
And the blood returns to visit you.
From the robe and the cassock to the real estate mafia, there is a step, you already know,
And the desert returns to visit you
From the moan of the miserable to the towers of Manhattan
There is a step, you already know
And the hunger returns to visit you.
You hope that the shit doesn't reach you up your neck,
But it's not a matter of luck.
The world is a beating,
Life is delicious
Smile, submission,
Beatings from within fire,
From within fire.
From sinister work
To employer's benefit
There is a step, you already know
And the blood returns to visit you
From the power of the crown
To the general testament
There is a step, you already know
And the desert returns to visit you
From the law that you love so much
To the deaths at the border
There is a step, you already know
And the hunger returns to visit you
You hope you never lack
A plate of rice on the table
But it's not a matter of luck
The world is a beating,
Life is delicious
Smile, submission,
Beatings from within fire,
From within fire.
Ravine of lies, storm of silences
Electoral democracy, Pepsi or Coca Cola
Speculate, traffic, sex, drugs, OT
And death returns to visit you
You hope the shit doesn't reach you up your neck.
But it's not a matter of luck.
The world is a beating,
Life is delicious
Smile, submission,
Beatings from within fire,
From within fire.
