Shock
Veneno tus monólogos
Tus discursos incoloros
No ves que no estamos solos
Millones de polo a polo
Al son de un solo coro
Marcharemos con el tono
Con la convicción que basta de robo
Tu estado de control
Tu trono podrido de oro
Tu política y tu riqueza
Y tu tesoro no
La hora sonó, la hora sono
No permitiremos más, más tu doctrina del shock
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono
No países solo corporaciones
Quien tiene más, más acciones
Trozos gordos, poderosos decisiones por muy poco.
Constitución pinochetista
Derecho opus dei, libro fascista
Golpista disfrazado de un indulto elitista
Cae la gota, cae la bolsa, la toma se toma la maquina rota.
La calle no calle, la calle se raya
La calle no calla, de bate que esta
Ya todo lo quitan, todo lo venden
Todo se lucra la vida, la muerte
Todo es negocio
Como tu todos, semilla, pascuala, métodos y coros.
Veneno tus monólogos
Tus discursos incoloros
No ves que no estamos solos
Millones de polo a polo
Al son de un solo coro
Marcharemos con el tono
Con la convicción que basta de robo
Tu estado de control
Tu trono podrido de oro
Tu política y tu riqueza
Y tu tesoro no
La hora sonó, la hora sono
No permitiremos más, más tu doctrina del shock
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono (doctrina del shock)
La hora sonó, la hora sono
Golpe a golpe, beso a beso
Con las ganas y el aliento
Con cenizas, con el fuego del presente con recuerdo
Con certeza y con desgarro, con el objetivo claro
Con memoria y con la historia el futuro es ahora
Todo este tubo de ensayo
Todo este laboratorio que a diario
Todo este fallo, todo este económico modelo condenado de dinosaurio
Todo se criminaliza, todo se justifica en la noticia
Todo se quita, todo se pisa, todo seficha y clasifica
Pero... Tu política y tu táctica
Tu típica risa y ética
Tu comunicado manipulado ¿cuantos fueron los callados?
Pacos, guanacos y lumas
Pacos, guanacos y tunas
Pacos, guanacos no suman
¿Cuantos fueron los que se robaron las fortunas?
Veneno tus monólogos
Tus discursos incoloros
No ves que no estamos solos
Millones de polo a polo
Al son de un solo coro
Marcharemos con el tono
Con la convicción que basta de robo
Tu estado de control
Tu trono podrido de oro
Tu política y tu riqueza
Y tu tesoro no
La hora sonó, la hora sono
No permitiremos más, más tu doctrina del shock
La hora sonó, la hora sono
La hora sonó, la hora sono
La hora sonó, la hora sono
La hora sonó, la hora sono
Shock
Your monologues are poison
Your colorless speeches
Can't you see we are not alone
Millions from pole to pole
To the beat of a single chorus
We will march with the tone
With the conviction that enough of the robbery
Your state of control
Your rotten throne of gold
Your politics and your wealth
And your treasure no
The time has come, the time has come
We will not allow more of your shock doctrine
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come
Not countries, just corporations
Who has more, more shares
Big pieces, powerful decisions for very little
Pinochetist constitution
Opus Dei rights, fascist book
Coup disguised as an elitist pardon
The drop falls, the bag falls, the takeover takes the broken machine
The street does not stay silent, the street is marked
The street does not quiet down, with a bat that is
They take everything, they sell everything
Everything is profited, life, death
Everything is business
Like you all, seed, Pascuala, methods and choirs.
Your monologues are poison
Your colorless speeches
Can't you see we are not alone
Millions from pole to pole
To the beat of a single chorus
We will march with the tone
With the conviction that enough of the robbery
Your state of control
Your rotten throne of gold
Your politics and your wealth
And your treasure no
The time has come, the time has come
We will not allow more of your shock doctrine
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come (shock doctrine)
The time has come, the time has come
Blow by blow, kiss by kiss
With the desire and the breath
With ashes, with the fire of the present with memory
With certainty and with tearing, with the clear objective
With memory and with history the future is now
All this test tube
All this laboratory that daily
All this failure, all this condemned economic model of a dinosaur
Everything is criminalized, everything is justified in the news
Everything is taken away, everything is stepped on, everything is checked and classified
But... Your politics and your tactics
Your typical laugh and ethics
Your manipulated statement, how many were silenced?
Cops, guanacos, and lumas
Cops, guanacos, and tunas
Cops, guanacos don't add up
How many were the ones who stole the fortunes?
Your monologues are poison
Your colorless speeches
Can't you see we are not alone
Millions from pole to pole
To the beat of a single chorus
We will march with the tone
With the conviction that enough of the robbery
Your state of control
Your rotten throne of gold
Your politics and your wealth
And your treasure no
The time has come, the time has come
We will not allow more of your shock doctrine
The time has come, the time has come
The time has come, the time has come
The time has come, the time has come
The time has come, the time has come