Brigadas Metálicas
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Metal Brigades
Those who are sick of enduring
The tears of those who want peace
Those who are tired of seeing
The faces that mark yesterday
Come all, there's a place here
With the metal brigade
Crazy people who are not the same
As the hypocrites around here
Take off your mask now
Break the cartwheels
And without delay or suspicion
Consume all the heavy metal
Enough of peace signs
Enough of carrying the backpack
If you're tired of crying
This is the moment to shout
That you're empty of liberation
And you're very full of repression
The present makes you unhappy
Today your hippie mind must die
The hordes of evil are ready
Ready for the final step
They are the ones who are so tired of seeing
The faces that mark yesterday
Come all, there's a place here
With the metal brigade
Crazy people who are not the same
As the hypocrites around here