Contracultura

But everything passes
Everything will pass
But everything passes
Hey, uh!

Fuck it! Talkers pop up everywhere
Hey, lower your tone, here it's little media and a lot of work
I used to have a good heart, but not anymore
There’s no secret, bro, I only reap what I sow

I never pretended to be a saint, but I paid for my actions
A man has no right to be weak
Basic rule is a fact, always stay standing, those who deserve protection are children and women

This is a war, so the atmosphere is always intense
I’ve always been intense, I also make mistakes, I'm human
I looked around, I feel pity, so I think
Be badass, since most people here are mediocre

Fingers pointing at me, but I'm not surprised
A society of fat egos, where failure is applauded
Hard to hear, you're a fragile man
You should be ashamed to feel offended

Here you're screwed, fuck, peace is always uncertain
Violence is important when used the right way
In time, this is pity, weak, soft, and harmless
If you weren’t born with a gift, then learn to be aggressive

A generation of passive people, fragile like a snowflake
Softened, they believe the world owes them
Weakened, so ruin repeats itself
We went from providers to fearful pet owners

Have you questioned why being poor is so common?
If everything evolves technologically
What the hell happened after 71? We are increasingly poor, lonely, and sick
I know, it’s depressing, we never had a chance
They diluted the wealth, took it out of our reach
More and more distant, no use striking, they rob us with a light hand

And why is this?
Who dug this hole?
Deliberately, who sexualized? To weaken your mind, your shine, what did it turn into?
Men without control, addicted to porn

Call it conservative, call it old-fashioned
I’ll keep my values, right is right, and fuck it
Before this explodes, and if you still haven’t realized
Sorry, I'm too busy to try and convince you

We’ll suffer, but we’ll deserve it
We are no longer the shadow of what once was the west
Imagine explaining to those who crossed continents? That it’s all over
We weren’t men enough

They washed your mind, they want to see you castrated, ashamed of your tradition, culture, and ancestors
Poisoned by medicine and industrialized garbage
Dependent on the state, with no one by your side

Without drive, frustrated, in a hypnotic state
They want you doped, or you’re toxic
To impose their way of thinking and living
Not with me, I’ll die a free man

At a point of no return, we’re almost at the end, personal responsibility, no one will save you here
A war between good and evil, physical and spiritual
I was raised by a man, he taught me not to back down

What excuse will you repeat?
Repeat this shit until you believe it
Until when will you deceive yourself? Stop making excuses
You can deny reality, but not its consequences