Los Gusanos Del Poder

For a long time
They took off the chains
That had us prisoners
Several centuries in history
The reaction arose
When the people shouted
Enough already

And under the command of a brave one
They fought and died
To be independent
And they achieved it

Today in these days
Nothing seems to change
Maybe we are worse off
Than in colonial times

What happens is something
That is very easy to explain
We live like rats under the traps
Built by the old executioners
Of this country
We are all concerned about this endless deception
How long will we suffer from the worms of power

They mock you, they mock me
Give me your sword, liberator
To avenge

The longer you wait for a national hero
The one who promises so much and in the end gives you nothing
Well, friend, maybe you have the solution
Youth gives us tomorrow and that advantage
No one will take it away from us even if it hurts them