ha ido a dormir. He vuelto al rio y donde estaba mi casa hoy solo encuentro cruces y lanzas paso el domingo y el silencio como el cobarde ni perdona
Wake up, wake up.... Turn on the water Close the door I won't let you tear me down Just another moment When the sound of your voice Cuts me to the ground
It's their blood on your hands history can't wash it away Can you bear the conscience for their pain and their suffering? Our silence sanctionizes genocide Silence
