Mundo ganado
Hoy llegó la carroza del cielo
Trayendo pociones para este mal
El cochero sonriente y amable
Le abre la puerta al virrey actual
Con su estirpe joven, hambriento, no notarás
Que no trae nada y que solo viene a llevar
Un banquete de hoy por un hambre a futuro es el trato
Es lo que vendrá
Con valijas de piel de otros
Tu sueño, tu anhelo, se llevarán
Con palabras serias, pausadas, aceptarás
Es el mundo ganado la frase que te engañará
Descalzo en el barro, la Pacha y el Sol
No creo en la suerte de un mundo robot
Yo te espero en un valle de almas
Del fuego sagrado, ancestral
Yo te espero bañado de luz
Pintado de gloria, despojando el mal
Yo te espero
World Won
Today the heavenly carriage arrived
Bringing potions for this ailment
The smiling, friendly coachman
Opens the door for the current viceroy
With his young lineage, hungry, you won't notice
That he brings nothing and only comes to take away
A feast for today in exchange for future hunger is the deal
It's what’s to come
With suitcases made of others' skin
Your dreams, your desires, they'll take away
With serious, measured words, you'll accept
It's the world won, the phrase that will deceive you
Barefoot in the mud, the Earth and the Sun
I don't believe in the luck of a robotic world
I’ll wait for you in a valley of souls
From the sacred, ancestral fire
I’ll wait for you bathed in light
Painted in glory, shedding the evil
I’ll wait for you