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With their voices of pain and anguish
In procession to Bogota they come
Victims all of the cursed war
That daily kills and murders without pity
One by one the fathers of the country
Like frightened servants of Satan they flee
from the sacred enclosure of truth they run
death in their consciences hammers
As frightened children led by a strange apparition
in diabolical alliance together government and
Parliament
they ignore the shouts and cries of the bloodied
To the joy of the tortures they are united
This country that is perverted
that turns heroes into killers perfect
to hear them on their footpaths of special commissions
Whilst the dead remain buried in pits
they come 'speaking with their dead mouths.'
from negligence from where they lie buried
the echo of his voice will keep on listening
in this way the drug trafficker is protected by the state.
Hello to the bastion of corrupt power
that to fire, blood ,atrociity and crimes
they chose to cover the homeland with mud
and make of her misery and universal reproach
the blood of thousands of innocents
with shouts and pain of Colombia speak
President, congressmen and indolent leaders
God from the sky will make his justice shine
to the brothers of Caine
that have spoilt so many lives
ephemeral the power for a true punishment
If to God and to the neighbour you do not return
Vain illusion because the tomb to all
will join without ranker the mortal ones
The crimes will never turn into virtues
In this way the kingdom of evil reigns and endures
Like Pilates today they wash their hands
but never their consciences they cleanse
they massacre the poor and innocent
With the silence and adulation of the religious
Bishops and pastors that flatter the powerful
meanwhile the massacred people wail
As Christ also they tortured and killed
The modern Annanis and Herodes remain
Silent mutes between grasslands and mais
Where so many innocent lie buried
That by blood thirsty criminals and psychopaths
in common pits they were laid
Hands, voices and wills be raised
in universal ecumenical solidarity
advocating today for every kidnapped one
and with Moncayo for the humanitarian accord
(Moncayo was kidnapped and held captive for many years. Once achieving freedom he has made every effort to hi-light the plight of the many kidnap victims of Columbia).