Que Se Jodan

A policeman bleeds out, someone emptied his guts
And spat on his badge, screw them!

A dirty Nazi doesn't breathe, his head split open
Someone wished him good morning, screw them!

A cop agonizing, several punks tore him to shreds
It was a brutal beating, screw them!

They won't reach old age
Because buried they all are very well

Two soldiers in plain clothes, calmly strolling
Saw their skulls empty even more, screw them!

Half-dead priests and nuns next to the government delegate
Tomorrow they'll go to the cemetery, screw them!

There's no room for more resentment
Our hearts are oversaturated