Los Yankis No Van Al Infierno
Los Muertos de Cristo
The Yankees Don't Go to Hell
Remember those tribes,
that the white man exterminated.
Remember, remember.
Remember the chains,
that enslaved the black man.
Remember, remember.
Remember the cross of fire,
of the damned Ku Klux Klan.
Remember, remember.
Remember or have you forgotten,
the massacre of Vietnam.
Remember, remember.
They have bought eternal heaven,
And the Yankees don't go to hell.
MacCormik on strike, for 8 hours of work,
Bitter May Day, martyrs of Chicago.
Bombs signed with blood,
Hiroshima keeps crying.
Everyone is forgiven,
and so they keep killing us.
They have bought eternal heaven,
And the Yankees don't go to hell.
No more Yankees, Yankees no,
no to the bases of Rota and Morón.
No more Yankees, Yankees no,
no to the base of Torrejón de Ardoz.
They have bought eternal heaven,
And the Yankees don't go to hell
