Wewo
La Mano Ajena
Wewo
Wewo
Wewewewewo (bis)
In the streets of Santiago lives a pig, an animal
A disgraceful beast that disgusts to mention
Dressed only in his robe
He impatiently strolls around
Waiting for some children, thinking indecent thoughts
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Wewo wewo
Aaaaa
It seems that nowadays
Having nice last names
Nice properties
The protection that appearances can mean
The crazy elite, the raw orgies
But we have been deceived
For our children have been abused by this supposedly noble
Scum
Behind the bars of those beautiful houses, the lowest and most violent
Practices took place
The use and abuse of power that we have already made a habit
Until when, my father
Until when will we allow them to be protected by last names, political positions
Circles of power
When will we close the door and speak up, sir
Do we have to wait until one of their children is abused like so many
Identity-less children
Until someone lurks around their exclusive family members with dirty eyes...
(*) wouldn't you like that?
Espiniac
Pedophilia
Wewo wewewewewo