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Violated

Masacre

Violentada

[leads: jorge]

Violenta presencia de hechos
Pesadillas en mi cerebro
Recuerdos amargos sobre el valle de la muerte
Esta es colombia ante mis ojos otra
Y en la realidad es mas que poca cosa

Tierra de café y de coca
De guerrillas, crimen e injusticia
Constitución ley podrida
De un gobierno muerto de rodillas
Tierra fértil verde
Con semillas rojas de su muerte

Violentada, violentada, violentada

Violencia generada
No habrá jamás paz con hambre
Décadas pasadas, nos dieron por herencia
La más temible guerra
La razón de venganza
Que pena tanta crueldad
Esta es hoy la verdad

Violentada, violentada, violentada

Violentada, la verdad al mentir
Violentada, la razón de existir
Violentada, la vida al morir
Violentada, la libertad al sufrir

Es colombia mi país
Levantado con odio y venganza
De hijos nacidos en guerra
En sus campos minas quiebra-patas
Estallidos, gritos, desespero
De campesinos, indios y labriegos

[lead: jorge]

Violentada, violentada, violentada

Violencia generada
No habrá jamás paz con hambre
Décadas pasadas, nos dieron por herencia
La más temible guerra
La razón de venganza
Que pena tanta crueldad
Esta es hoy la verdad

[noises: juan]

Violentada, la verdad al mentir
Violentada, la razón de existir
Violentada, la vida al morir
Violentada, la libertad al sufrir

Violated

[leads: jorge]

Violent presence of facts
Nightmares in my brain
Bitter memories over the valley of death
This is Colombia before my eyes another
And in reality it is more than a little thing

Land of coffee and coca
Of guerrillas, crime and injustice
Constitution rotten law
Of a government dead on its knees
Fertile green land
With red seeds of its death

Violated, violated, violated

Generated violence
There will never be peace with hunger
Decades past, they gave us as inheritance
The most fearsome war
The reason for revenge
What a pity so much cruelty
This is the truth today

Violated, violated, violated

Violated, the truth in lying
Violated, the reason to exist
Violated, life in dying
Violated, freedom in suffering

Colombia is my country
Raised with hatred and revenge
From children born in war
In its fields landmines leg-breakers
Explosions, screams, despair
Of peasants, Indians and farmers

[lead: jorge]

Violated, violated, violated

Generated violence
There will never be peace with hunger
Decades past, they gave us as inheritance
The most fearsome war
The reason for revenge
What a pity so much cruelty
This is the truth today

[noises: juan]

Violated, the truth in lying
Violated, the reason to exist
Violated, life in dying
Violated, freedom in suffering

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