Violentada

[leads: jorge]

Violent presence of facts
Nightmares in my brain
Bitter memories over the valley of death
This is Colombia before my eyes another
And in reality it is more than a little thing

Land of coffee and coca
Of guerrillas, crime and injustice
Constitution rotten law
Of a government dead on its knees
Fertile green land
With red seeds of its death

Violated, violated, violated

Generated violence
There will never be peace with hunger
Decades past, they gave us as inheritance
The most fearsome war
The reason for revenge
What a pity so much cruelty
This is the truth today

Violated, violated, violated

Violated, the truth in lying
Violated, the reason to exist
Violated, life in dying
Violated, freedom in suffering

Colombia is my country
Raised with hatred and revenge
From children born in war
In its fields landmines leg-breakers
Explosions, screams, despair
Of peasants, Indians and farmers

[lead: jorge]

Violated, violated, violated

Generated violence
There will never be peace with hunger
Decades past, they gave us as inheritance
The most fearsome war
The reason for revenge
What a pity so much cruelty
This is the truth today

[noises: juan]

Violated, the truth in lying
Violated, the reason to exist
Violated, life in dying
Violated, freedom in suffering