La Risa de Los Necios

None of this has ended
It's just beginning, the best is yet to come
If you believe this, friend
Come and sing, sing this song

Can't you see that behind me there are others
Who sing even clearer than me
And they will start a world

A world free of hatred
Of protests, of resentment
Coming together in the face of pain

And no one gives up without demanding
For our flowers, watered with salt

And to the fool's laughter
Only a few more days remain
Forcing the storm
To transform into the eye of a hurricane

Arrogant ones, can't you see there are others
Who sing even clearer than me
For them, my verses exist

And if they kill me in the morning
I will rise again in the night
Because they call me Maxi
They call me Dario Santillan

No one gives up without demanding
For the noble gesture, flowers!