Grito del Silencio II
Los Muertos de Cristo
Cry of Silence II
I see time passing by,
That steals my youth away,
Youth that's been murdered,
My coffin's made of concrete.
Coffin that moves in silence,
Sailing through the void,
Holds within the torment,
Of my screams, there are no witnesses.
Treated like a beast,
My dignity trampled on,
In the punishment cell,
An animal beats me down,
Hits that I don't even feel,
I can't stop shaking,
Electrodes break my body,
I just pissed myself.
Prison official,
They call the jailer today,
Loyal dog, you guard well,
The keys to hell,
Hell for the poor,
Paradise for the rich,
Money is what matters,
Crime is the least of it.
We live in a system,
They call civilized,
That condemns its mistakes,
In cages for humans.
And those democrats say,
With poisoned hearts,
That you should condemn terrorism,
For human rights.
We see time passing by,
That steals the youth away,
Of millions of prisoners,
Tomorrow it could be you.
We see time passing by,
That steals the youth away,
Today another lament has died,
In the silence of this coffin.
Prison official,
They call the jailer today,
Loyal dog, you guard well,
The keys to hell,
Hell for the poor,
Paradise for the rich,
Money is what matters,
Crime is the least of it.