[ Featuring Ezequiel Rodrigo Véliz Saavedra ]
Bloody Symbols
In halls adorned with gold, their power's discreet,
Bloody symbols of the elites, a world that they deceit.
Behind closed doors, they plot and scheme
While the rest of us chase an elusive dream.
Their symbols of wealth, a status so high,
While we struggle to get by, wondering why.
Inequality grows, the divide ever wide,
Cs the elites in their mansions continue to hide.
Their symbols of opulence, a cruel display,
While we fight for justice, night and day.
They steal our efforts through taxes and fees
Printing money out of thin air, to satisfy their greed.
Their symbols of status, a badge of disdain,
While we fight for justice, we refuse to refrain.
They deprive you of your rights
Supposedly to save mankind
But you alone must pay the price
While the laugh, as you cry.
Their symbols of opulence, a cruel display,
While we fight for justice, night and day.
They steal our efforts through taxes and fees
Printing money out of thin air, to satisfy their greed.