Opina O Muere

Shut up and listen
Perk up your ears, stay sharp
Dealing with the course of the abuse school

It was Juan, it was two, it was six, it was ten
Well, it's not clear
They say less than 100
The Indians who died in the south
Were rebels wanting a manicure
Calm without 'buts'
Died like dogs
Asleep and content
Better, now we are fewer

Better speak up or die
Better speak up or die
Better speak up or die

No classes on Monday
No work, no mothers
We commemorate 100 years of peace and truth
Let's not get bored, let's just sit down
And enjoy the circus and the bread
That's left over, that leaves us something to eat

Better speak up or die
Better speak up or die
Better speak up or die
Die, die, die, die, die
Die!