Ganaron los malos

Ok, the end of this perverse game has arrived
Never ending
And each side will say and lie
That his story is the only truth (uh, uh, uh, uh)

It was not a magical vision
Neither excuse nor resignation
But, this war to die
It wasn't going to have a happy ending

In these tough issues
Intentions prevail
Of the one who carries better weapons (uh, uh, uh, uh)

It's hard to admit that darkness won
The bad guys won (oh)
The bad guys won (oh)
They shouted louder
They played dirtier
They were smarter
They cornered us
The bad guys won

And yes, this is so
A whole machinery behind to stun
Godfathers and patrons who never see each other
Let them only obey those who say: Amen (amen, amen)

It doesn't matter which way it is
In order to come to power
Only soldiers to add
With different purposes
Fanatics and focused, dreamers and mercenaries
Without compassion being used (uh, uh, uh, uh)

He who speaks loudly is not always right
The bad guys won (oh)
The bad guys won (oh)
They shouted louder
They played dirtier
They were smarter
They cornered us
The bad guys won

The good ones will come out
Leaving their shelter
With his own patrons
To play dirtier
The good guys will come, recruiting soldiers
With other dreamers and the same mercenaries

The good ones will return
With heavier weapons
Shouting even louder
Their frozen truths
The objective does not change
Only the roles change
The same religion with flags of other colors

The bad guys won (oh)
The bad guys won (oh)
They shouted louder
They played dirtier
They were smarter
They cornered us
The bad guys won