Libres - Carajo

Donde no hay libertad, donde el odio es la ley;

Este imperio va a caer, suéltate ya

No hay verdad en su poder

No hay donde pertenecer

Todo lo que poseas te querrá dominar

Robando tu libertad

Tesoros que en la tierra muy pronto pasarán

No te darán libertad, no

Es tu moneda el veneno impuesto

Tu religión es matar

Degenerando la vital creación

Como ganado, nos quieren marcar

La marca de Satán

Este no es mi lugar

Debemos escapar, unámonos

Una trinchera es el templo de tu ser

Fortaleciéndolo

Todo lo que poseas te querrá dominar

Robando tu libertad

Tesoros que en la tierra muy pronto pasarán

No te darán libertad, no

Somos soldados, somos esclavos

Peleando la libertad

Te equivocas si vas en son de paz

La guerra misma esta acá

Nos quieren ver besar sus pies

Antes prefiero la muerte

Todo lo que poseas te querrá dominar

Robando tu libertad

Tesoros que en la tierra muy pronto pasarán

No te darán libertad

Where there is no freedom, where hate is the law;

This empire is going to fall, let go now

There is no truth in their power

no where to belong

Everything you own will want to dominate you

stealing your freedom

Treasures that on earth will soon pass away

They won't give you freedom, no

It is your currency the imposed poison

Your religion is to kill

Degenerating the vital creation

Like cattle, they want to mark us

the mark of satan

this is not my place

We must escape, let's unite

A trench is the temple of your being

strengthening it

Everything you own will want to dominate you

stealing your freedom

Treasures that on earth will soon pass away

They won't give you freedom, no

We are soldiers, we are slaves

fighting for freedom

You are wrong if you go in peace

The war itself is here

They want to see us kiss their feet

Before I prefer death

Everything you own will want to dominate you

stealing your freedom

Treasures that on earth will soon pass away

They won't give you freedom