Vándalo - Ska-P

A todos los cados, a los detenidos, a los que resisten en pie

A todos mis hermanos que nunca han callado, que no se han dejado vencer

Los que han sido humillados, a los que han golpeado las fuerzas de seguridad

los que siempre han sabido que hay gato encerrado en este sistema global

Vndalo, te hacen llamar vndalo, peligro social, vndalo

rebelde insurrecto, preparado para la batalla

A los que se dejan la piel, a los que nunca ha podido entender

cmo cay en la red de la codicia todo el poder

A los insurgentes que contracorriente exigen justicia social

Y me da igual de dnde sean, no hay distancia, no hay fronteras

a una conciencia firme nada puede parar

Llegar, llegar, llegar, la balanza se equilibrar

Llegar, llegar, llegar

Ah, Ah, Ah, el redil es nuestro patbulo

Alarma, neoliberalismo es hambruna, muerte y terrorismo

Alarma, neoliberalismo, preprate

Por los oprimidos, desfavorecidos, a los que se deja morir

sus barrigas hinchadas, la muerte en sus caras por un inters mercantil

Y ahora t debes de meditar їQuin es el vndalo en realidad?

Terrorismo de estado, opulento y armado, decide quin debe vivir

Vndalo, te hacen llamar vndalo, peligro social, vndalo

rebelde insurrecto, las cosas no se cambian desde tu silln

Llegar, llegar, llegar, la balanza se equilibrar

Llegar, llegar, llegar el da de la victoria

Ah, Ah, Ah, el redil es nuestro patbulo

Alarma, el neoliberalismo es hambruna, muerte y terror

To all the fallen, to the detainees, to those who resist standing

To all my brothers who have never been silent, who have not allowed themselves to be defeated

Those who have been humiliated, those who have been beaten by the security forces

those who have always known that there is a cat locked up in this global system

Vandal, they call you vandal, social hazard, vandal

insurgent rebel, prepared for battle

To those who leave their skin, to those who have never been able to understand

how all power fell into the web of greed

To the insurgents who demand social justice against the current

And I don't care where they are from, there is no distance, there are no borders

to a firm conscience nothing can stop

Arrive, arrive, arrive, the balance will balance

arrive, arrive, arrive

Ah, Ah, Ah, the fold is our scaffold

Alarm, neoliberalism is famine, death and terrorism

Alarm, neoliberalism, prepare

For the downtrodden, downtrodden, left to die

their swollen bellies, death on their faces for a mercantile interest

And now you must think about who is the vandal really?

State terrorism, opulent and armed, decides who should live

Vandal, they call you vandal, social hazard, vandal

insurrectionary rebel, things do not change from your armchair

Arrive, arrive, arrive, the balance will balance

Arrive, arrive, arrive on victory day

Ah, Ah, Ah, the fold is our scaffold

Alarm, neoliberalism is famine, death and terror