Sin simbolos de paz Sin simbolos de guerra Sin martires sin heroes Aremos otra tierra
Sin sectas sin mesias Sin himnos sin banderas Sin migras sin sabuesos Habramos la cabeza Estas en la zona De intolerancia apenas
Sin púlpitos sin muros Sin tronos sin caidos Sin tanto monumento Adios a los caudillos Sin tipicos fanaticos Sin masas misioneras Sin clasicos idolatras Aremos otra tierra
Estas en la zona De intolerancia apenas Aqui no se acostumbra Amar la diferencia
Without symbols of peace Without symbols of war Without martyrs, without heroes We will plow another land
Without sects, without messiahs Without hymns, without flags Without migraines, without hounds We will open our heads You are in the zone Of intolerance barely
Without pulpits, without walls Without thrones, without the fallen Without so many monuments Goodbye to the leaders Without typical fanatics Without missionary masses Without classic idolaters We will plow another land
You are in the zone Of intolerance barely Here we don't usually Love the difference
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Sin simbolos de paz Sin simbolos de guerra Sin martires sin heroes Aremos otra tierra
Sin sectas sin mesias Sin himnos sin banderas Sin migras sin sabuesos Habramos la cabeza Estas en la zona De intolerancia apenas
Sin púlpitos sin muros Sin tronos sin caidos Sin tanto monumento Adios a los caudillos Sin tipicos fanaticos Sin masas misioneras Sin clasicos idolatras Aremos otra tierra
Estas en la zona De intolerancia apenas Aqui no se acostumbra Amar la diferencia
Without symbols of peace Without symbols of war Without martyrs, without heroes We will plow another land
Without sects, without messiahs Without hymns, without flags Without migraines, without hounds We will open our heads You are in the zone Of intolerance barely
Without pulpits, without walls Without thrones, without the fallen Without so many monuments Goodbye to the leaders Without typical fanatics Without missionary masses Without classic idolaters We will plow another land
You are in the zone Of intolerance barely Here we don't usually Love the difference