Where are You
Who spoke of great things
About Yourself
Who promised Your people
Of serenity
Of prosperity
Of security
Why have You
Forsaken us Your people
And let the crocodiles
Eat our parts
Our lives
Our dignity
Our treasures
How did You
Let these happen to us
Why did You give
Us incompetent bastards
Sitting on thrones
Ruling the masses
Killing the innocents
Proclaiming us lies
Robbing our taxes
Your people are calling you...
Will prayers suffice?
Or do you want us take the cross,
And carry it like Your Son did.
And break the city's walls,
Bring down those Imbeciles.
Then pick the stones one after another,
To build a new home for our sons and daughters.
After all it was us people who chose them.
You had let us decide our own fate.
But my only prayer is this
That when the time comes
That we become aware of the shame
Guide us Your people
Viva la revolucion!