Jaque - Malicia

Fuerte te han criado para combatir

La indignaciіn creada, viva y castigada

Rutinarias horas pegadas en tu piel

No inundan la esperanza, tu amiga fiel

Peіn de cuarta te tildan por ah­

Ignorando tus deseos

El carnero frecuenta ser buchіn

Te espiі

Te mirі con cara de amenazador

Poniendo tus horas de trabajo explotadas

Te bajaron el pulgar sin piedad

Tus compa±eros la jugaban de dignidad

Paz para el honesto

Que demuestra en vivo su razіn

Y que cambia el sentido de la vida

Emancipando su miseria

Eligiendo cara o seca

Su razіn de mantener la mente viva

Hinchada sus venas puteando al

Patrіn su retador

Llorando las horas extras

El mundo le ense±o a matar para vivir

A vencer para escapar

Por la herencia del vicio

Te vi encerrado mentalmente incapaz de salir

Inyectando la guachada

Gozar la vida a pleno

Es lo que siento, lo que importa

Me mantengo por vivir, lo que me hace ser feliz

Paz para el honesto

Que demuestra en vivo su razіn

Y que cambia el sentido de la vida

Emancipando su miseria

Eligiendo cara o seca

Su razіn de mantener la mente viva

Hinchada sus venas puteando al

Patrіn su retador

Llorando las horas extras

El mundo le ense±o a matar para vivir

A vivir la ilusiіn de cada d­a

Strong you have been raised to fight

The indignation created, alive and punished

Routine hours stuck on your skin

They do not flood hope, your faithful friend

Peіn de fourth they call you out there

ignoring your wishes

The ram frequents to be buchіn

I spied you

He looked at you with a threatening face

Putting your exploited work hours

They mercilessly lowered your thumb

Your companions played it with dignity

Peace to the honest

That demonstrates its reason live

And that changes the meaning of life

emancipating his misery

Choosing face or dry

Your reason for keeping your mind alive

His veins swollen whoring

Patron your challenger

crying overtime

The world taught him to kill to live

to beat to escape

For the inheritance of vice

I saw you mentally locked unable to get out

injecting the guachada

Enjoy life to the full

It's what I feel, what matters

I support myself by living, what makes me happy

Peace to the honest

That demonstrates its reason live

And that changes the meaning of life

emancipating his misery

Choosing face or dry

Your reason for keeping your mind alive

His veins swollen whoring

Patron your challenger

crying overtime

The world taught him to kill to live

To live the illusion of each day