TIEMPOS OSCUROS

Dark times return,
the light is fading.
Dark times return,
the specters are surrounding us.
Dark times return!
Their faces reflect death,
their faces reflect hatred,
they spew infamous lies,
and corrupt the cities.
Dark times return!

They infect more than the plague,
always screaming.
They give off a very bad smell,
a smell like rotten.
We hear the chains of the slaves,
the chains of the repressed,
the screams of the tortured,
those of the disappeared.
Every day increases
those possessed by them,
they are nullified
and wander senselessly.
They infect more than the plague,
always screaming.
They give off a very bad smell,
a smell like rotten.
The hour of exorcism arrives!
The hour of revenge arrives!
The time for the dead
to remain just dead!
Just dead!