Hipócritas

Hypocrites, twist my words
Hypocrites, children of the system

When I see one, I go back in time
And remember that they were once, once, once a child
Defenseless, defenseless

But the system destroyed them and now they've grown up
Continuing to compete, continuing to kill each other
And trying to end other children

Hypocrites, twist my words, yes
Hypocrites, children of the system
Hypocrites, twist my words
Hypocrites, children of the system

Deceive, deceive, deceive
Deceive the whole people, who fight among themselves
And this same people dreams of oppressing one day
The poor want to be rich, but the rich don't want to be poor
The poor want to be rich, but the rich don't want to be poor, no

Hypocrites, twist my words
Hypocrites, children of the system
Hypocrites, twist my words, yes
Hypocrites, children of the system

Comfortable with the situation
Never say what they are, no
Capitalist bourgeoisie, they are the children of Babylon
Children of darkness