Paisa (La canción del estrecho)
Reincidentes
Paisa (The song of the strait)
Fleeing from their misery
on a piece of wood
with a dream in their head
what will they find?
Some soldier's boots
with shaved hair
and a brain unhinged
by capital.
Those who have fed hatred
have everything well tied up
if we are not on their side
they will punish us.
There are too many blacks and gypsies,
Moors and Latin Americans
there's an excess of anyone
who has managed to escape their hunger.
To eliminate racism
criminal fascism.
Our elders have emigrated
treated like shit
many have not returned
nor will they return.
Two million of our people
are scattered around
those of us who have stayed
must not forget.
To eliminate racism
criminal fascism.
Our greed
has defeated them
and here they are, scared
by your servility and
your stupidity
this has only just begun
you are the ones sent by power
but do not sing victory
everything is yet to be seen.
To eliminate racism
criminal fascism.
