On the floor there is a compadrita
no one stops to look
on the floor there is a mommy
who dies of not respecting
patchamama I see you so sad
patchamama I start to cry ...
waiting for the last wave
take care do not go to get wet
listening to the last track
Mommy, I invite you to dance ...
My people walk on the ground
on the floor there is a hole
the race walks on the ground
Mommy, we're going to kill you ...
waiting for the last wave
patchamama I'm dying of sorrow
listening to the last track
Mommy, I invite you to dance ...
My people walk on the ground
on the ground grinding condemnation
on the ground hell burns
on the ground the race goes blind ...
waiting for the last wave
patchamama I'm dying of sorrow
listening to the last track
Mommy, I invite you to dance ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)