Masacre - Reality d**h lyrics

Nothing in our fields Rubbish in the cities Poverty, misery Religions and politics f** you mafias f** you morality f** you hypocrisy This f**ing truth People suffer the worst tragedy Poverty in extreme conditions Frustrated and miserable government Absurd laws of lies Screams of Latin pain Of corrupted reality Tragedy of cries and impunity Fields devoured by fear Bullets have shut up people This country dances upon d**h New silence the echoes Reality d**h, reality d**h Reality d**h, d**h Tired without tears Desperated void of three coloured Wraps up flesh till dismemberment This is a perverse truth This is a perverse truth A painful reality State of d** and d**h Of bullets, cries and blood Dead bodies, more dead bodies Shots in the air People disappeared, impunity, die All in the list, ma**acres, die, die Nothing in our fields Rubbish in the cities Poverty, misery Religions and politics f** you mafias f** you morality f** you hypocrisy This f**ing truth People suffer the worst tragedy Poverty in extreme conditions Reality d**h, reality d**h Reality d**h, d**h