Has Notado?
No sé para donde nos lleva este río
Apenas y alcanzo a mirar los motivos
Se agranda la brecha entre pobres y ricos
Y el odio entre razas nos hace enemigos
Los grandes señores feudales del mundo
Vendiendo las armas, buscando usufructo
Negocios primero, no importa quien muera
Si triunfa la paz ellos hacen la guerra
No tienen más dios que el valor del dinero
Y es tal el cinismo que quieren un premio
Y entre lo absurdo y la ambición
La gente carne de cañón
Has notado la incongruencia
De que el pobre aunque trabaja
No podrá dejar a un lado la miseria
Piensa un poco, haz las cuentas
Sólo somos marionetas de rodillas
Por migajas a sus reglas
Prohibiendo a su antojo si afecta al negocio
La doble moral es disfraz de esos lobos
El hambre, la guerra, petróleo, la mierda
Y juran que todo es por bien de la tierra
No tienen más dios que el valor del dinero
Y es tanto el cinismo que juran ser buenos
Y entre lo absurdo y la ambición
La gente carne de cañón
Has notado que las leyes
Sólo sirven para proteger al rico
Y a todos sus intereses
No te dejes, no les creas
Los discursos que te venden
Sólo intentan que tu vida nunca crezca
Has andado todo el miedo
No te dejes engañar por quien te explota
Y te hace preso de su reino
Piensa un poco, haz las cuentas
Sólo somos marionetas de rodillas
Por migajas a sus reglas
Has notado la incongruencia
De que el pobre aunque trabaja
No podrá dejar a un lado la miseria
Has notado... Haz las cuentas
Has notado
Have You Noticed?
I don't know where this river is taking us
I can barely see the reasons
The gap between the poor and the rich widens
And hatred between races makes us enemies
The great feudal lords of the world
Selling weapons, seeking profit
Business first, no matter who dies
If peace triumphs, they make war
They have no god but the value of money
And their cynicism is such that they want a prize
And between the absurd and ambition
People are cannon fodder
Have you noticed the inconsistency
That the poor, even though they work
Won't be able to leave misery behind
Think a little, do the math
We're just puppets on our knees
Begging for scraps under their rules
Prohibiting at will if it affects business
Double standards are the disguise of those wolves
Hunger, war, oil, shit
And they swear it's all for the good of the earth
They have no god but the value of money
And their cynicism is so much that they swear to be good
And between the absurd and ambition
People are cannon fodder
Have you noticed that laws
Only serve to protect the rich
And all their interests
Don't let yourself be fooled, don't believe them
The speeches they sell you
Only aim to keep your life from growing
You've felt all the fear
Don't let yourself be deceived by those who exploit you
And make you a prisoner of their kingdom
Think a little, do the math
We're just puppets on our knees
Begging for scraps under their rules
Have you noticed the inconsistency
That the poor, even though they work
Won't be able to leave misery behind
Have you noticed... Do the math
Have you noticed