Qué voz, qué capacidad para erizar la piel, qué letras.
"And now the world is asleep
How will you ever wake her up when
she is deep in her dreams, wishing?
And yet so many die
And still we thing that it is all about us
It's all about you
You sold your soul to the evil and the lust
And the passion and the money and you
See innocent ones die, people hunger for decades
Suffer under civilized armed robbers, modern slaveholders
Blood, blood, blood.... keeps rushing
Evaded, eliminated, erased, interrogated
Our tradition, our love for our fellow countrymen,
Our property, our resources - our pride
Can you feel my heart beating?
No, no, no.... you don't."
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