El Señor de Arriba
La Tremenda Korte
The Lord Above
Valentin the small apprentice like a quail
Attentive to the advice of Master Don Marin
He dreams of being great like his father
The bullets silenced him and he couldn't know
The lord above who has always exploited
Has us all day from top to bottom
I swear, comrades, I will avenge him
While he parades in his Packard
The union has always left us unprotected
Selling contracts to that old wolf
When they said we were first
When the first ones were their pockets
You are a born proletarian to work
I am the boss and I can exploit you
Be quiet, never think, never complain
And you will live for a long time
Time has passed since Valentin
Has thought that old man must come to an end
One summer afternoon when they betrayed his father
He bought a gun in an old market
He cleaned and loaded it
Slowly he planned it
One summer afternoon as the date marked
Listen to the advice of old Don Marin
Do the job and get out of here
The revolt erupts like a revolution
People in the street run without direction
Valentin takes out his revolver
Aims at the head and shoots to kill
Rakatakatakabunbangtantanpaw
Rakatakatakabunbangtantanpaw
Rakatakatakabunbangtantanpaw
