Discurso Del Pintor Roberto Matta
Quilapayún
Speech of the Painter Roberto Matta
This story is so round
As round as the earth
And that's why to see it
The eye must be round.
Yearning is to see the center
From the center of the sphere
A sight that is a sight at once
A commotion in the view.
Seeing the prominent ones
Who want Arauco dead
To sow sacristans
Unleashing Hail Marys.
Let Alonso saddle his Zúñiga
And stir up the verb 'to be'
So that roundly
It is known what is happening today:
They propose to liquidate
What starts in our America
With blood Pinocchios
Empire's servants.
These prominent ones
Programmed, grievance programmers
Who with gunpowder bleats
Knock down and knock down without a tomb.
To get out of the grievance
That we are not today
Agriculture is required
Of a real demogracia.
The state of the human
In the buried state
In which any state is
Is in a deplorable state.
Reorganizing friendship
Is the most urgent matter
And a single religion
Does not work for this matter.
Bring out the light from the earth
And from all confliction
From scrapes and scratches
Under the class struggle.
Let the sun rise in being
Let us be human
That the human subject is
Very subject to being human.
We must get rid of the shit
Return to intelligence
Illuminate our verb
Reoxygenate life.
Tomorrow is today itself
And we are very behind.
We must cheer up this earth
Build new justices.
The core of this problem
Is that we are all alone.
Open the verb without fear,
Attention to the infrared.
And this is all I say
That I tell you to say.
Ladies, gentlewomen, and gentlemen:
Thank you very much.