Once upon a time there was a beautiful world
Where evryone cold live in peace and love
Once upon a time the people always had time
To help each other and together them carried on

But some of them, but some of them
Began abusing brothers to be the best,
Forgot about that unity with their vanity
And babylon came around again

And when you ask them why
Them so busy messing all around
With this fever for the oil and guns
While we try to survive…
And when you ask them why
Them so busy messing all around
With this fever for the oil and guns
While we try to survive…

Unos que dicen que quieren la guerra,
Otros que dicen que no quieren ni verla,
Y luego resulta que van por el planeta vendiendo las armas
Porque eso sн les interesa…
Y es que este mundo es una jaula de locos
Todos con cabezas pero racionales pocos,
Unos por un lao, otros por el otro y nosostros en el medio
Sin voz ni voto.
Cуmo voy a comprender esa idiotez, tanta hipocresнa,
Tanta estupidez, p'a que?