No Pasarán

They shall not pass, not by any means
If they want war, they will have it
A people standing, they will see
They will not kill the poet again
Those who cry in ditches will not be the same
We write lyrics to preserve memory
And fight against racism and homophobia
Remember the history, nostalgic of the past
Every Hitler has his Stalingrad
Is it clear to you: They shall not pass
Not even with La Sexta on their side
Whitewashing Abascal
Progressive press that criminalizes RAN
Then normalizing Nazis from Hogar Social
Enough!, for a better country

Don't hang a flag from the balcony
Hang a damn pattern
The right talks about success in Plaza Colón
And without paying the bus, I get more people into Viña Rock
Raise your voice against VOX, take action and shut them up
Tell them no, that their opinion has no place or value
Against fascism, instinct, there is no dialogue, I insist
It is fought like Violet Gibson
Against Marine Le Pen and Salvini
Better than a sanitary cordon is the end of Mussolini
We must eradicate them from our neighborhoods
From institutions and workplaces
We must not let them have a say
Because fascism is not an opinion, it is a crime
Do not legitimize them, they are just rats
The skinhead Nazi and the one with gel and tie
Point them out, don't let them breathe
Let them feel the fear in their bodies, very hostile
For the memory of Carlos, Yolanda, Guyot
For all those who fought and never gave up

They shall not pass, the war was declared
They shall not pass, listen, we are the working class
They shall not pass, organize, we have decided not to retreat
They shall not pass, the war was declared
They shall not pass, listen, we are the working class
Not one step back, like Fallujah
If mothers have to cry, let them be theirs

And what I find degrading is how they are
Treating it in the conventional media
Well, treating it as a fight between gangs when it's not
When fascism is very much here in this country

Antifascist alert

They shall not pass, Albert Rivera, Santiago Abascal
And we will stand against them, no one runs away here
They will not return, always remember that with fascism
You don't argue, you destroy it
Oh captain, my captain!, the breeze whispered to me
That if you are poor and lacking, you grow quickly
The Archbishop, the Chaplain is a damn pedophile
Who spews homophobic shit in all masses
Self-defense, whitewashing of fascism on TV and press
So think, behind it is the banking system
Abascal carries a gun because he can't get it up
And it's not worth turning the other cheek
Mutual support and solidarity against the nightmare
And if things get tense, grab a bat
And without remorse, hit the primate
So arm yourself, train yourself in the park
Comfortable sneakers and tracksuits repel attacks
Follow them, study them, scrutinize their past
Pablo Casado a fascist, a scared bourgeois
They are out of control, emboldened
Fascism obeys, capital is in charge
Exploiters and privileged
Susanna Griso, Ana Rosa, propaganda organs
Sloppy, I am El Nega
I have grace on the mic, not in my ass like Rober Bodegas
And what do we have left?, care networks and cloths in every man for himself
The big avenues will open
And the traitors will pay for their guilt
Bastards, as Chávez said
We want riots, not work

They shall not pass, the war was declared
They shall not pass, listen, we are the working class
They shall not pass, organize, we have decided not to retreat
They shall not pass, the war was declared
They shall not pass, listen, we are the working class
Not one step back, like Fallujah
If mothers have to cry, let them be theirs