Viles Miedos
Las Pastillas del Abuelo
Vile Fears
Saying more in the media than in my songs
I am realizing my mistake, which is not small
I reflect with a certain fear of being crazy
In the media that forgot to be noble
Sabotaging their last name, misinforming the people
Destroying our social conscience
Let's wake up the fourth power, vile media!
Pursuing a heartbreaking end, confusing us!
Separating us, dividing us, misinforming us!
Thus building our reason, without its own meaning!
Wherever you go there will always be a very clear
Message of informative monopoly
Designed paper and press of the genocides!
Fat cats of information, and silence!
The culture of control is born, and its forms!
From that time is when information no longer informs!
From our sidewalk is the luck, colonel
I don't publish their deaths, you give me the paper
I just hope that the magnet of evil, the magnet!
Does not attract so much corrupted information!
Your head is a couch and your brain a ghetto!
The state and the administration, what a move!
Note that I said state and not current government
It is the people who must multiply the opinion
Another Berlin Wall
In colorful papers
You won't be able to escape from there
After having read them