A Donde Vamos a Parar

Yeah
Where are we going to end up
The villagers
Yeah
They will ask
Questions that have no answers

Poverty
More havoc of humanity goes
Killing men, children, and women
Streets full of these beings
And there will be more
Today money matters more than the world population
You are the work of your prison marginalization and repression
These open the oni and where is the solution
Now the rich eat well and sleep with heating
The young go hungry and cold under cardboard boxes
Desolation making lines in every alley
Depressing to see hands digging in a lacon
They don't know when they will find a solution
To this overwhelming evil
The day the rulers don't think with their pockets
Time goes on and we've been in the same situation for a long time
The poor continue to be slaves
Children continue to be masters
Forced labor grows and with ?? that don't end
It doesn't replace lives
Childhood is lost in mines
Different minds that discriminate for not seeing the height
?? acts of racial violence on every corner
They do wrong when they underestimate by color
Pale-faced cretins
The black also has an opinion
How many colored men are not killed every day
How many times does a policeman not lend a hand to do it
How many whites will speak and doubt and help
When they really wish that the ?? would return
Everyone worries about the health of famous whites
If something bad happens to them, they debate in sobs
When ?? in the whole world starts crying
And when ?? died, it was a national mourning
Education without reason privatized
Today it's the gift of wealthy families
There are no studied careers
If not paid careers
Studying is a business with high fees
Nothing interests
A rich kid to learn
A poor kid is interested but can't do it
He can only meet those who have extra money
Many poor dream of one day writing their name
The rich kid wonders what he gained by studying
Without knowing that many are praying to do it
Every day counts large sums that keep increasing
And on the street, you only learn math by scamming

Aldo

Where are we going to end up by teaching this subject
No more countries with misery that I keep in my socks
The situation that overwhelms us is ?? and serious
Kids die of leukemia
While God rewards the rich with strength
Today many have cried blood instead of tears
Many people are worthy of pity
There are only rhymes for them in my pages
But they won't find out because here only ?? is heard
While in Europe classic weddings are designed
In Africa people die in a very raquica way
Scientists discover plagues by putting them into practice
They sell plastic dicks for pornographic girls
Today more kids with AIDS than in the cemetery tomb
But if we see girls it's from plastic machines

You have to be a spiritualist to imagine
That this shit is going to heal
Just like cancer in a human being
That the young won't find out
That when bombs go off
The rich find another planet to escape to
I have two hopes left
One is fairies and the other
To face everything without fear

Where are we going to end up I wonder many times
Especially when I see that in the monkey business grows

God forgive for creating a child to suffer
That's how things are
Roses are no longer given
Serenades are no longer sung
Nor is love expressed in prose

Nor is 'I love you' said but my house is grand
Every day in the street the fight is more depraved
Men who were born??

Only one question remains
Where are we going to end up