Conquistador

The conqueror brought his killer blood,
he chopped off heads and marched,
chopped off heads and marched,
and in his throat of hate he tasted
the flavor of the cultures he killed,
of the cultures he kills,
without giving a damn!
Conqueror!
Death lives in his hands by choice,
strangling the race.
The cowardly dictatorship of his power
put the lion in the cage
without giving a damn!
And the sun never shone like before,
the man betrayed his own being.
The Devil's drool fell from the pirate's mouth,
the bastard children sucking on repression.
The red shadow of those who disappeared yesterday
wanders around a square...
without giving a damn!
And the sun never shone like before,
the man betrayed his own being!
Get lost, damn conqueror!