Canto a La Rebelión
Ska-P
Song of the Rebellion
Come on, come on, come on
These fucking idiots
The arrogance that power gives
You’re gonna eat it
Look at them, look at them, look at them
They laugh at the people
They use repression as a solution
They want to silence us
They want to put us to sleep
They want us submissive
To keep your resignation under their control
Stinking democracy
Electoral scam
Puppets that come and go
In a chaotic, dramatic, pathetic circus
Praise for money, competition
Markets ready to speculate
Free trade without barriers
Come on, come on
They beat us, they rob us, and lock us up in the name of their freedom
It’s the anger of the people they’ll find
They deceive us and lie, clinging to impunity
They’re not gonna stop us, they’re not gonna stop us
Song of the rebellion
Song of the fighter, song of the dreamer, the utopian
I sing to the rebellion
I sing to the awakening of the good in a lunatic world
Governments subdued
To the speculator
They play politics
In a chaotic, dramatic, pathetic circus
Day laborer, farmer, student, dreamer
Proletarians, raise your voice
All in firm war footing
Come on, come on
They beat us, they rob us, and lock us up in the name of their freedom
It’s the anger of the people they’ll find
They deceive us and lie, clinging to impunity
They’re not gonna stop us, they’re not gonna stop us
Song of the rebellion
Song of the fighter, song of the dreamer, the utopian
I sing to the rebellion
I sing to the awakening of the good in a lunatic world
Song of the rebellion
Song of the fighter, song of the dreamer, the utopian
Come on, come on, come on
These fucking idiots
The arrogance that power gives
You’re gonna eat it
Look at them, look at them, look at them
They laugh at the people
They use repression as a solution
They want to silence us
They want to put us to sleep
They want us submissive
To keep your resignation under their control
Crush it, dude
