Ultimo round

Today I set out to write
things that are not said but are here,
I wanted to try a different song
that reaches everyone,
that reaches everyone.

We can talk about freedom,
about the fake one they talk about all day
but about the real one...
You're going to help me shout.
You're going to help me shout.

They surrounded the neighborhoods, they surrounded the houses,
they cornered the man against his soul.
Freedom falls wounded in the last round.

The bell rang, the devil celebrated,
a confused angel threw in the towel.
Life lost by knockout in the last round.
In the last round.
In the last round.
In the last ...

We can talk about justice,
about the fake one they talk about all day
but about the real one...
You're going to help me shout.
You're going to help me shout.
You're going to help me shout.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth,
life imprisonment and death penalty,
we ask for the one who steals
the wallet and the jewels,
my wallet and my jewels,
your wallet and your jewels.

But for the one who steals from the people every day
we don't ask for justice and we shake his hand,
it seems like TV makes villains look good,
makes villains look good.

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
but not for the poor, for the president,
who steals without need
and has no forgiveness.

Divine justice, the one that never abandons anyone,
the one that doesn't make mistakes, seems to be deaf.
I know of that cry for help that was never heard.
Oh, that was never heard.
Oh, that was never heard.
Oh, that was never ...

Everyone waits for a ray of sunshine.
Everyone waits for a ray of sunshine.
Everyone waits for a ray of sunshine.
To warm the cold loneliness of waiting.

Meanwhile, the youth sings their song,
if nothing is woven tomorrow on a street corner.
Bottle that comes, bottle that goes.
Bottle that comes, bottle that goes.
Bottle that comes, bottle that goes.

You're one of those who never rise,
or those who never fall,
or those who never fit in anywhere.
You're one of those who never cry,
or those who never laugh,
like swallows wanting to migrate.

Get up, get up.
If we all have reasons to give up.
Get up, at least get up.
Think of those who can't even fight.
Can't even fight.