Dale aborigen

You're walking with your girl
in your bottled romance
you think you're so smart with your tattoos
but it's very sad if she forgets you
I'm sitting in a bar with my old man

Don't eat meat, it's so bad
your beautiful song is irreversible
the revolution is brewing
Go, go aborigine.

I dreamed of the sword of Torquemada
I dreamed of smallpox, I dreamed of Sepúlveda
I dreamed of flags, I dreamed of the plague
I dreamed of skulls

In violence, in passion
in this sordid nation
mother earth doesn't want
you to give her your fatal blow
Go, go aborigine.

I dreamed of the sword of Torquemada
I dreamed of smallpox, I dreamed of Sepúlveda
I dreamed of flags, I dreamed of the plague
I dreamed of skulls.

I dreamed of the sword, I dreamed of Torquemada
I dreamed of Sepúlveda, I dreamed of smallpox

In violence, in passion
in this sordid nation
mother earth doesn't want
you to give her your fatal blow
Go, go aborigine
Go, go aborigine