Apagá la Tele - SANK

Psicólogos, doctores, monjas y pastores

Políticos corruptos y jueces impostores

Si quieres ir al cielo es mejor que colabores

Que entregues tus monedas, tus alhajas tus honores

Ya no hay colores, es todo blanco y negro

Como sus credos como las túnicas del clero

Esas falacias que me dicen no me las creo

Si sus limosnas solo sirven pa' lavar dinero

Iglesias, capillas, ponte en cuclillas

El cura quiere al niño comulgando de rodillas

El templo esconde sangre en el respaldo de sus sillas

Para que lo construyan se inventaron las guerrillas

¿Lo pillas?

Es todo parte de su obra

Si no se venden biblias, el cardenal no cobra

En África el hambre mata dos bebés por hora

Pero en El Vaticano se descarta lo que sobra

Mujeres perseguidas en la santa inquisición

Por tener valor, de decidir ser un varón

Si sufriste convulsiones no le cuentes al pastor

La epilepsia es condenada como una posesión

Explíquenle a Dios que en su nombre muere gente

Bombas atravesando todo el continente

La fe se deposita en una cuenta corriente

Y aquel que no lo haga será otro delincuente

Explíquenle a Dios que en su nombre muere gente

Bombas atravesando todo el continente

La fe se deposita en una cuenta corriente

Y aquel que no lo haga será otro delincuente

Cisjordania, Israel, otro burdel

La intifada es un negocio que manejan dos o tres

Un pueblo devastado por deseos de poder

Sobre límites que el hombre dibujó en algún papel

¿Alguna vez pensaste que te quieren dominado?

Que no interpretes, que nada sea cuestionado

Tenemos por semana casi siete atentados

Y niños de tres años con sus brazos amputados

Se invierte más en panzers, que en curas contra el cáncer

Millones malgastados pa' un misil de largo alcance

Ciudades percudidas del olor a muerte y sangre

Por suerte pa' las moscas, nunca van a pasar hambre

No hablo del gobierno porque no quiero problemas

(aunque una estrofa si vale la pena)

Los medios inyectando corrupción en nuestras venas

Tu ADN fue infectado por este sistema

En una sociedad donde no se juzgan crímenes

Donde mujeres, cotizan por sus hímenes

No comas demasiado puedes quedarte sin víveres

Me siento solo, tu dime si me ves

Existe una tendencia que todo lo minimiza

Como que un homosexual no pueda ir a misa

No soy gay, pero si fuera el caso ¿qué?

No creo en dios, pero si fuera el caso ¿qué?

Que lindo que te queda el pelo con ese champú

Quinientos animales lo usaron antes que tu

Las Nikes que te muestran los anuncios de YouTube

Las fabricó una niña explotada en Katmandú

What you gonna do?

seguro no hagas nada

No quiero que le des me gusta a esta parrafada

Prefiero que te armes de valor y no de balas

Y al que te joda el plan este track pone en su cara

What you gonna do?

seguro no hagas nada

No quiero que le des me gusta a esta parrafada

Prefiero que te armes de valor y no de balas

Y al que te joda el plan este track pone en su cara

Psychologists, doctors, nuns and pastors

Corrupt politicians and impostor judges

If you want to go to heaven it is better that you collaborate

That you deliver your coins, your jewels, your honors

There are no colors anymore, it's all black and white

Like their creeds like the robes of the clergy

Those fallacies that they tell me, I don't believe them

If your alms only serve to launder money

Churches, chapels, squat

The priest wants the child taking communion on his knees

The temple hides blood on the backs of its chairs

Guerrillas were invented to build it

Do you get it?

It's all part of his work

If Bibles are not sold, the Cardinal does not charge

In Africa, hunger kills two babies an hour.

But in the Vatican what is left is discarded

Persecuted women in the Holy Inquisition

For having courage, for deciding to be a man

If you suffered convulsions, do not tell the pastor

Epilepsy is condemned as a possession

Explain to God that in his name people die

Bombs crossing the entire continent

Faith is deposited in a checking account

And the one who doesn't will be another criminal

Explain to God that in his name people die

Bombs crossing the entire continent

Faith is deposited in a checking account

And the one who doesn't will be another criminal

West Bank, Israel, another brothel

The intifada is a business run by two or three

A town devastated by desires for power

About limits that man drew on some paper

Have you ever thought that they want to dominate you?

That you do not interpret, that nothing is questioned

We have almost seven attacks per week

And three year olds with their arms amputated

More is invested in panzers than in cancer cures

Millions wasted for a long-range missile

Percussed cities of the smell of death and blood

Luckily for the flies, they will never go hungry

I don't talk about the government because I don't want problems

(although a verse is worth it)

The media injecting corruption into our veins

Your DNA was infected by this system

In a society where crimes are not judged

Where women are quoted for their hymens

Don't eat too much you can run out of groceries

I feel alone, you tell me if you see me

There is a tendency that minimizes everything

Like a homosexual can't go to mass

I'm not gay, but if so, what?

I don't believe in god, but if that's the case, what?

How nice your hair looks with that shampoo

Five hundred animals used it before you

The Nikes that YouTube ads show you

They were made by an exploited girl in Kathmandu

What you gonna do?

sure don't do anything

I don't want you to like this rant

I prefer that you arm yourself with courage and not with bullets

And whoever fucks up your plan this track puts in your face

What you gonna do?

sure don't do anything

I don't want you to like this rant

I prefer that you arm yourself with courage and not with bullets

And whoever fucks up your plan this track puts in your face