Voiceless, hopeless
We had no past,
We got to bow
Just like tomorrow,
Less than tools and rats
More like stone and grassEl sub at the controls
Calls on new solutions
El sub at the controls
Calls for revolution,
El sub at the controls
Here comes revolutionMountains told us
To hide our red face,
Rivers whispered
- curb Authority -,
Winds kept telling us
To use wile and gunsEl sub at the controls
Calls on new solutions
El sub at the controls
Calls for revolution,
El sub at the controls
Here comes revolutionWe’re neither soldiers
Nor politicians,
We’d rather be dancers
And street musicians,
Let’s party on the market place
Let’s forget the place of the Market
Par
The Informers @
Mondopoly