Revolution / Revolucion - Ill Niño

We are given this knife, now we’re taking their life

The pact is made;

We sold our souls for nothing more

The strands of life were once frayed

And now we’re sacred and afraid

Living out the dreams that seem to be delayed

Que so mos libre pero un cancer

You say that you have found the answer

The future’s not for me in your society

The light you see is never what it seems to be

Confusion, illusion

The nation that you took from me

Is one in which I won’t burn

Because you won’t learn that this is my

Turn to return

You can’t sell us what you steal

We won’t buy what isn’t real

Our lives aren’t secure;

Our hearts won’t endure

Fuck you and your…

WAYS!!!

Y mi futuro es Negro, que yo soy un peligro

The vision that is sold

Just never seems to grow

The life that you cannot mold

Tu dices que es tu dolo

The fact is played, the story’s old

I’m fucking cold

To be like you and have your actions

To buy into the new perceptions

Of how my life should be, the vision I

Should see

The future and the light is not what seems

To be

Confusion, illusion

The nation that you took from me

Is one in which I won’t burn

Because you won’t learn that this is my

Turn to return

You can’t sell us what you steal

We won’t buy what isn’t real

Our lives aren’t secure;

Our hearts won’t endure

Fuck you and your…

WAYS!!!

(Fuck you and all your ways! …)

Revolution/Revolucion!

Revolution/Revolucion!