Millones
Camila Moreno
Millions
Pharmaceutical, transatlantic, trans-Andean
A life fades away because it bothers them
Don't let them die soon to give them the vaccine
They claim to be good, distributing pills
What a pity it gives them if it falls apart
They claim to be good, distributing pills
What a pity it gives them but it's a lie.
They want millions, millions, millions,
millions, millions, millions.
Millions, millions, millions,
millions, millions, millions.
Millions of souls in their immense account
Millions of houses over the jungle.
And the days go by, the nights go by
All the seconds go by as I drink tea in the kitchen.
Pharmaceutical, transatlantic, trans-Andean
A life fades away because it bothers them
Don't let them die soon to give them the vaccine.
They want millions, millions, millions,
millions, millions, millions.
Millions of souls in their account
Millions of dams on the land.
They ruled: the past, the routine, the energy
They will not rule the future
They ruled: the past, the routine, the energy
They will not rule the future, no
They will not rule the present, the future
They want millions, millions, millions,
millions, millions, millions.
Millions of souls in their account
Millions of dams on the land.
