El norte es un padre agresor, violador y golpeador Las balas y su maldita cruz, su sistema de educación Alemania bien supo infiltrar a Lutero y su moral laboral Ora et Labora! (Reza y trabaja) Dios de la esclavitud! El sur busca en su padre agresor: Amor y confirmación Cegado por su admiración: Reproduce esta relación Piensa que aún debe madurar: Etapas por superar Autoengaño total! Fracaso Regional! Esto es: Clase contra clase, empresas contra pueblos Mentes coloniales, cuerpos castigables El Sur cansado está De su Ambivalencia. Mira el lento despertar, Ya no serviremos más al Padre blanco, amo blanco, dueño blanco y cruel! Sons and daughters of violence The north is an aggressor father, rapist and beater The bullets and their fucking cross, their education system Germany very well knew how to infiltrate Luther´s work morale Pray and work! God of slavery! The south looks to its aggressor father: For love and confirmation Blinded by his admiration: Reproduces this relationship Think “I still have to mature”: Stages to overcome Total self delusion! Regional Failure! This is, this is: Class against class, companies against peoples Colonial minds, punishable bodies The South is already tired of his ambivalence. Watch the slow wake up, We wil no longer serve the White father, white master, cruel white owner!

Acordo cansada às três da manhã Não sei onde estou e nem sei quem eu sou Não tem luz lá fora a opressão apagou È busão lotado ou pedal e ar gelado Bom dia, Kassandra! A entrega chegou Não temos tempo e o pao nao assou Doces, pães e bolos, quero tudo organizado Às seis da manhã pro cliente malhumorado È realidade mas parece pesadelo Cansaço e pressão, quase sem respiração Não posso pirar, tenho que respirar Tarde demais cérebro ta desgracado Atenção! Sorriam a chefe chegou Pisando em suas cabeças pra você ela cagou Teu sangue e suor, tua vida mal vivida Não valem uma grama daquela cocaína Spricht deutsch mit mir! (Fale alemão comigo!) Alle gegen alle! (Todos contra todos!) Sei positiv! / Test negativ! (Seja positivo! / Test negativo) Sprung auf! Marsch Marsch! (Pule! março março!) Infamous Routine I wake up tired at three in the morning I don't know where I am and I don't even know who I am There's no light outside the oppression has turned off It's a crowded bus or a pedal and cold air Good morning Kassandra! the delivery arrived We don't have time and the bread is not baked Sweets, breads and cakes, I want everything organized At six in the morning for the grumpy customer It's reality but it feels like a nightmare Tiredness and pressure, barely breathing I can't freak out, I have to concentrate Too late, my brain is a disaster Heads up! smile the boss has arrived Stepping on their heads for you she shit Your blood and sweat, your life barely lived Not worth an ounce of that cocaine Speak German to me! Everyone against everyone! Be positive! (Negative Test) March on, march on!

Una religión por sobre las demás, temida y protegida por la globalidad Sistema monetario neoliberal, nuevos horizontes para explotar Intocable, incuestionable. No hables! Multinacionales jugando en Pakistán, América Latina, África y Ultramar Cortando el pastel con un partido local, eso se llama Lobby y lo vamos a legislar Intocable, incuestionable. No hables! Hambre y muerte No hay derechos si no hay lucro, dinero-especulación, Menos valor es inflación, crecimiento su solución Fe de esclavos Si el dinero es quien produce, y no miramos nuestras manos, No creamos alternativas, nos queda la distopía Son millones en la calle, sin refugio ni adonde ir Mil incendios ya no hay agua nose puede...puede respirar Nos hablan del crecimiento como su gran… su gran solución No discutas, “democracia”, policía listo a disparar Cuando hay crisis hay ceguera, todxs podando el modelo, ¿Es que acaso nadie huele?, su raíz está podrida Más empleos! Soluciones parche hay miles, son encubridores Crisis socio-ambiental, su remedio es nuestro final Que arda el trono! Es ist doch! Egal! Egal! Egal! La mano invisible lo hará! - No, no lo hará! Egal! Egal! Egal! Crecimiento es muerte Muerte! Muerte! (Economic) Growth is Death A religion above all others, feared and protected by the entire world Neoliberal monetary system, new horizons to exploit Untouchable, unquestionable. Do not speak! Multinationals playing in Pakistan, Latin America, Africa and Overseas Cutting the cake with a local party, that's called Lobby and we will legislate it. Untouchable, unquestionable. Don't talk! Hunger and death No rights without profit, money-speculation, Less value is inflation, growth its solution Faith of slaves If money is who produces, and we don't look at our hands, We do not create alternatives, we are left with dystopia. Millions are on the street, with no shelter and nowhere to go Thousand fires, there is no more water, is not possible to breath anymore They talk to us about growth as their great... their great solution. Don't argue, "democracy", police ready to shoot When there is crisis there is blindness, everyone pruning the model, Doesn't anyone smell its root is rotten? More jobs! Patch solutions there are thousands, they are cover-ups Socio-environmental crisis, its remedy is our end. Let the throne burn! But it doesn’t matter! Never mind! Never mind! Never mind! The invisible hand will do it! - No, it won't! Never mind! Never mind! Never mind! Growth is death Death! Death!

Não vou tomar assédio como elogio Você não viu que isso acabou comigo Eu me permito sim estar com raiva Vou jogar as verdades na sua cara Eu não sou louca Também não sou estranha A sua ex também não e louca Você que não contou toda a história Trans! Cis! Les! Nos! Gay! Queer! Bi! Us! Trans! Cis! Les! Uns! Gay! Queer! Bi! Nosotrxs! Só eu decido quando vou engravidar E se eu quiser também vou a abortar Sobre o meu corpo não venha opinar Nunca mais vou me desculpar Do jeito que eu sou para sempre vou gozar Do jeito que eu sou sozinha eu sei gozar! Dampfwalser up your ass! I will not take harassment as a compliment You didn't see that it broke me I allow myself to be angry I'll throw the truths in your face I'm not crazy I'm not weird either Your ex is not crazy either You who didn't tell the whole story Trans! Cis! Les! Us! Gay! Queer! Bi! Us! Trans! Cis! Les! Us! Gay! Queer! Bi! Us! Only I decide when I'll get pregnant And if I want I will also abort Don't give me any opinion about my body I'll never apologize again The way I am I'll always cum The way I am, alone I know how to cum!

Mientras la extrema derecha Se expande en los barrios del mundo Tú buscas enemigos que sean Que sean cómodos de atacar Hijxs del pensar colonial El mundo es tu puto ombligo El exceso de redes sociales Anuló tu habilidad de pensar Tus emociones te ganan No eres capaz de escuchar Nada quieres cambiar Cuidas tan solo tu identidad No hablas, no piensas, no escuchas, Repites! En la vitrina del circo, Te mueves! Sin empatía ni ganas De serlo! Tu luchas en defensa de tu ego, tu Ego! Democracia?! Tu Falacia! Tu defiendes! Dictaduras! Es fácil hacer de guerrerx Donde no se juega tu vida Es fácil menospreciar vidas Cuando son un video en Youtube Apathetic While the extreme right wing Expands in the neighborhoods of the world You look for enemies that are Comfortable to attack Children of colonial thinking The world is your fucking belly bottom The excess of social media Overrode your ability to think Your emotions win you over You are not able to listen You don't want to change anything You care only for your identity You don't speak, you don't think, you don't listen, You repeat! In the showcase of the circus, You move! Without empathy or desire to be so! You fight in defense of your ego, your Ego! Democracy?! Your fallacy! You defend dictatorships! It's easy to play the warrior Where your life is not at stake It's easy to belittle lives When they are just a video on YouTube

Ahora le toca a la gente en Ucrania! Rusia del este y La OTAN de occidente Un tira y afloja nuclear Los medios hablan del bien y el mal De qué lado estás? Es este el final? Rusos invasores! todos en shock! SI invade occidente es por un bien mayor Es la hipocresía, es la doble moral Guerras que están bien, guerras que están mal Ahora le toca a la gente en Ucrania! Nazis de mierda en Kiev y en Moscú El grupo Wagner y los fachas de Azov Гнилой фашисткой нечести Отребье человечества! Geoestrategia, un turno más Es el tablero del gran capital Muerte y destrucción, una vez más Para dar lecciones de libertad En todas las lenguas te lo dirán Es la misma mierda, distinto el color Trabaja! Consume! Calla! Arbeite! Konsumiere! Schnauze! Work! Consume! And shut up! работайте! потребляйте! Заткнись! Ahora le toca a la gente en Ucrania! A nadie le importa la gente en Siria! A nadie le importa la gente en Moria! La Unión Europea te lo enseñará! La OTAN ha invadido el planeta entero Si no eres blanco, no podrás entrar La frontera polaca es de un racismo secular Y ya te digo: Frontex es lo mismo en el mar No hay presupuesto, no hay plata pa na Pa nada que signifique: solidaridad Si la plata sobra es pa gasto militar! La guerra es negocio, mira a Rheinmetall* Marionetas de Putin con cargo empresarial Las balas de Gazprom* se pagan acá (en Alemania) En las protestas antiguerra, allí observarás Pacifistas comulgando con orgullo nacional El mercado manda, tercer mundo saquear El clima equivale a un gran incendio forestal La arena de Bangladesh ahora es Dubai El lujo cuesta vidas de gente que da igual Privilegios de algunos por justificar Putin tirano, movilización parcial Esto es una guerra entre el mal y el mal Machitos peleándose el trono mundial A la mierda Rusia, A la mierda la OTAN! A la mierda Europa y su dominio colonial! Ya paren su mierda! Ya dejen de matar! Este puto planeta no deja de sangrar Di no a la guerra, di no al capital! Now it's Ukraine Now it's the turn of the people in Ukraine! Russia from the East and NATO from the west A nuclear tug-of-war The Media talk about good and evil Whose side are you on? Is this the end? Russian invaders! Everyone in shock! When the west invades it's for the greater good It's the hypocrisy, it's the double standards Wars that are right, wars that are wrong Now it's the turn of the people in Ukraine! Nazi shit in Kiev and in Moscow The Wagner group and the Azov fascists Rotten fascist wickedness! The shittiness of mankind! Geostrategy, one more turn It is the chessboard of big capital Death and destruction, once again To give lessons of freedom In all languages they will tell you It's the same shit, different color: Trabaja! Consume! Calla! Arbeite! Konsumiere! Schnauze! Work! Consume! And shut up! работайте! потребляйте! Заткнись! Now it's the turn of the people in Ukraine! Nobody cares about the people in Syria! Nobody cares about the people in Moria! The European Union will show you! The NATO has invaded the whole planet! If you are not white, you cannot enter The Polish border works with a secular racism. And I'm telling you: Frontex is the same at sea No budget, no money for nothing For anything that means: solidarity Money is plentiful when it comes to military spending War is business, look at Rheinmetall* Putin's puppets with corporate positions Gazprom's* bullets are paid right here (in Germany) At anti-war protests there you will see Pacifists communing with national pride The market rules: plunder the third world The climate equals a big forest fire Bangladesh's sand is now in Dubai Luxury costs lives of people who don't matter Privileges for a selected few need to be justified Putin tyrant! Partial mobilization This is a war between evil and evil Machos fighting for the world throne Fuck Russia, Fuck NATO! Fuck Europe and its colonial rule! Stop your bullshit! Stop killing! This fucking planet won't stop bleeding Say no to war, say no to capital!

Mi mente aquí, mis pies allá ¿y mi corazón? ¿Habitantes, lugar o desliz? Acaso soy totalmente infeliz? En este lugar ¡No logro sentirme feliz! Mi mente ni ahí, mis pies en na’, Cada momento Es solo especular Evitativa, esperando el bus, esperando el bus Que yo debo conducir Del país ya me fui, Impulso visceral Yo me dividí, tarde para mí Mis pies están aquí, mi mente está allá Al volante tampoco se bien ni adonde ir o si estacionar A pesar del miedo yo si me atreví ¿Ingenuidad al soñar? En distintas lenguas la opresión a tod@s gobierna Te premian menos o te premian más, Siempre serás productor al final ¿Dónde quiero estar? ¿Sueños o Realidad? ¿Con quiénes quiero estar? Digitalidad Preguntas sin parar, Mis días dan igual No más quiero estar, en tranquilidad Amig@s sí! Patria no! Soy y seré siempre Incapaz de abrazar Abrazar una nación Incapable My mind over here, my feet over there and my heart? Inhabitants, place or a mind lapsus? Am I totally unhappy? In this place I can't feel happy! My mind does not care, my feet without a schedule. Every moment is just speculating I avoid everything, waiting for the bus, waiting for the bus I'm supposed to drive From the country I've already left, visceral impulse I already split myself, it is late for me My feet are right here, my mind is over there At the wheel I don't know where to go or whether to park either Despite the fear I dared to do it. Naivety while dreaming? In different languages oppression still governs us all They reward you less or they reward you more, You'll always be just a producer in the end Where do I want to be? Dreams or Reality? Who do I want to be with? “Digitality” Questions without breaks, my days don't matter anymore I just want to be in tranquility Friends? yes! Fatherland? No! I am and will always be Incapable of embracing… Of embracing a nation

Heridas internas sangrando abiertas No sanan con nada, me come el dolor Desde afuera otra subjetividad Me viene a dictar la verdad total: Decir lo que soy sin entender Ni preguntar, en fin! Culpables no hay, errores de a dos Humano soy, Basta! No pienso cargar más esa cruz Infringirme dolor, No más! Conceptos, ideas y mantras Armónica identidad Simulaciones, mentiras de carne Egoístas sin calle Un mundo virtual! Deja de weviar! Juro que sigo buscando un equilibrio! Mi septicemia interna ha empeorado! Por tragarle tanta mierda a egos dañados! Llegó la hora, abandono a mi viejo Yo! Heridas internas sangrando abiertas Sino me hago cargo, acabo cristiana Quiero mejorar, crecer y cambiar Pero tu opinión ya me da igual No me importas más nada! Nada! My old self Open bleeding internal wounds They do not heal with anything, the pain eats me From outside another subjectivity Comes to dictate me the total truth: Say what I am without understanding Not even asking, alright! There are no guilties, errors of two I am a human, it´s enough! I'm not going to carry that cross anymore I won´t inflict pain on me, no more! Concepts, ideas and mantras Harmonic identity Simulations, lies made flesh Selfish without street A virtual world! Stop fucking around! I swear I'm still looking For a balance! My internal blood poisoning It has gotten worse! for swallowing so much shit To damaged egos! The time has come, I abandon: My old self! Open bleeding internal wounds If I don't take responsibility, I end up a Christian I want to improve, grow and change But your opinion doesn't matter to me I don't care anymore! Anymore!

Estoy apestada, siempre odiando Una roca aplana, todo mi sentir Solo soy impulsividad Trastorno, alguno he de tener Escapar, no hay donde ir Existir, me aterra seguir Trabajarle a un jefe o explotarme a mí misma ¿Dónde me veo en once años más? Yo no sé qué pasará Al final no depende de mí Unidos por un mercado global Destinos en casas de apuestas Vincularme con personas y después de tantos dramas Ya nadie me da calma, nadie ni nada! Explorar mi vocación, disfrutar mi explotación Tiempo libre: vacación, ya no doy más! Sumidos en un torbellino De obligaciones, de obligaciones! Ubicua hegemonía No quiero ser parte, detesto su juego Destrucción de la vida! Igual no más, aquí seguiré, peleando más, no me derrotarán! Phobia I'm sick of it all, always hating A rock flattens all my feelings I'm just impulsivity Disorder, I must have some Escape? there's nowhere to go Existing, I'm terrified to go on To work for a boss or exploit myself Where do I see myself in eleven more years? I don't know what will happen In the end it's not up to me United by a global market Destinies in gambling houses Bonding with people after so many dramas Nobody calms me down anymore, nobody and nothing! Exploring my vocation, enjoying my exploitation Time off: vacation, I can't take it anymore! Plunged in a whirlwind Of obligations, of obligations! Ubiquitous hegemony I don't want to be part of it, I detest its game Destruction of life... Ahhh!!!! Still no more, here I will go on, fighting more, They won't defeat me!

Guaraní, Kaiowá, Cherokee, Yanomami Mapuche, Charrúa, Waiuú Aymara, Munduruku Iroki, Maia, Quechua Kaingang, Navajo Carenqui, Lencas, Kaiapó Selk Nam, Chorotegas A América já estava descoberta América não é um país É todo um continente manchado de sangue Que foi invadido por genocidas Estupraram e arruinaram Apagaram e escravizaram A espada de cristo utilizaram pra: Civilizar! Terra roubar! Aniquilar! Mais! O winka não assume as verdades Podres! O winka não assume as verdades Hipócritas! Essa é uma história que não ficou no passado Capitalismo extrativista Que devora a terra até hoje Colombo novo as multinacionais A terra há de se vingar Ela já está se vingando Libertar! Libertar! Libertar! Libertar! America Guarani, Kaiowá, Cherokee, Yanomami Mapuche, Charrúa, Waiuú, Aymara, Munduruku Iroki, Maia, Quechua, Kaingang, Navajo Carenqui, Lencas, Kaiapó, Selk Nam, Chorotegas America was already discovered America is not a country It is an entire continent stained with blood That was invaded by genocidals They raped and ruined They erased and enslaved They used the sword of Christ to: Civilize! Steal lands! Annihilate! More! The Winca* don't assume the truths Rotten! The Winca don´t assume the truths Hypocrites! This is a story that has not remained in the past Extractive capitalism, that devours the earth until today New Columbus, the multinationals The land will take its revenge. She is already taking revenge! Liberate! Liberate! Liberate! Liberate!

Guerras extranjeras, armas europeas Destruyendo vidas, gran economía Sobrevivientes golpeando las puertas Los diarios diciendo que buscan riqueza Esclavos modernos, salarios de hambre La mano invisible del libre mercado Que no se regule, que “no me pises” Serpientes gringas, su horda alienada No sé a qué le llaman humanidad Sangre es la sombra de su prosperidad Vidas como daño colateral Base de nuestra comodidad Anciano en desuso, gracias por nada Te vas a la calle o sigues trabajando Sistema privado, pensiones miseria Gran negociado, parias de mierda Shadow Foreign wars, European weapons Destroying lives, great economy Survivors knocking on doors Newspapers saying they seek wealth Modern slaves, starvation wages The invisible hand of the free market Don't regulate, "don't tread on me." Gringo snakes, your alienated horde I don't know what they call humanity Blood is the shadow of prosperity Lives as collateral damage Basis of our comfort Elderly in disuse, thanks for nothing You go to the street or keep working Private system, misery pensions Big business, shitty pariahs

Sistema de educação punitivista Criador de zumbis capitalistas Conformados, adestrados e frustrados Subestimados e alienados Roubam as almas dos professores Onde estão os mestres e educadores?! Dessa máquina agora são doutrinadores Pandemia, depressão, desesperança Apegados a regras sem sentido Bestas produtores de produtores Bocas de perro, torturadores! Darcy Ribeiro, Hannah Arendt Nise da Silveira, Paulo Freire Augusto Boal, Ferrer i Guardia Educadores da Liberdade Que a ira venha acompanhada de conhecimento E que vcs temam o que criaram Que sejam aprisionados na sua própria consciência Que vc se consuma com medo do que vc é Que seu medo queime todo o seu ego O vc vai se ver totalmente sozinho , Vulnerável e fraco E a máquina do mal que produz pessoas infelizes Vai desmoronar como um castelo de areia Junto com seu reino de opressão e mentiras Failure Punitive education system Capitalist-zombies creator Conformed, trained and frustrated Underrated and alienated Steal the souls of teachers Where are the mentors and educators? Of this machine are now indoctrinators Pandemic, depression, hopelessness Attached to meaningless rules Beasts-producers of producers Dog mouths, torturers! Darcy Ribeiro, Hannah Arendt. Nise da Silveira, Paulo Freire Augusto Boal, Ferrer i Guardia Educators of freedom May the wrath be accompanied by knowledge And that you fear what you created May they be imprisoned in their own conscience That you consume yourself in fear of what you are May your fear burn all your ego You will find yourself totally alone and naked Vulnerable and weak And the evil machine that produces unhappy people Will crumble like a sand castle Along with your reign of oppression and lies