Resídentes Olvidados
Leprosy
Forgotten Residents
War soldier I'm not your enemy
Soldier of marcos I'm your friend
I'm a native from Chiapas, don't end me
It's a guerrilla, not an extermination
Children massacred and murdered
By the hard hand of some fools
It's the natives who die
They're strangers in their land
Foreigners in their homeland
Forgotten residents
The Chiapas natives have enemies
It's our system and our racism
They invest in war, not in the natives
They suffer consequences of this conflict
Don't steal the lives of the unfortunate
Who live and die like wretches
Everyone gives their opinion
On the conflict in Chiapas
And people come
From all races
Intellectuals,
Journalists from around the world
Historians, students,
The church
The government and Marcos
Mediate in Chiapas
And the natives shout
Out of my homeland.
