Today I woke up with my eye stuck shut
I already saw hell, I already saw the news
Graves, dead, harm to Mother Nature
Ambition, power and depression grabbed me
Everyone wants a slice of the oil business
And to burn Mother Earth with urgency
To make more cars to spend more money
As if you could buy yourself happiness
And everything dawned, better, better
And everything dawned, better, better
And everything dawned, better, better
And everything dawned, better, better
You are the homeland of all my illusion
Whoever doesn't respect, I'll break their heart
However they paint it for me, I hop to this son
And to whatever rhythm they play me, I dance that song
My machete is this sharp, let them know it well
The devil knows it well whom he appears to
We already drank water from this same jug
Don't burst on me, it's the last stretch
What are the ideals of Latin Americans
The dream of Simón Bolívar
Today I got up and my eyes cleared
Today I planted a corn patch in an old tire from my neighborhood
Even if everything, everything collapses around
I see you the center, like a cannon
This medicine is taken by spoonfuls
Of poisonous words that normally aren't spoken
And it's rinsed with chile, with beer, mezcal and tequila
When I move my body with the flower of your poetry
And everything dawned, better, better
And everything dawned, better, better
And everything dawned, better, better
Everything dawned, better, better
You are the homeland of all my illusion
Whoever doesn't respect, I'll break their heart
However they paint it for me, I hop to this son
And to whatever rhythm they play me, I dance that song
My machete is this sharp, let them know it well
The devil knows it well whom he appears to
We already drank water from this same jug
Don't burst on me, it's the last stretch
They took them alive and alive we want them
I can't betray my ideal