I confess I search for The most beautiful words To say how much This struggle passions me But I also confess that despite my effort I've never managed to express myself entirely But I try No matter how hard I try to talk about The flowers that grew between the stones My poetic attempts will never get closer To my feelings So, welcome to the reality Art feeds the soul, But we gotta have attitudes The indigenous blood Dyes the American floor The white man celebrates All this yeas of genocide Today, the new order has To be maintained If it costs lives, there is no problem Because the economic dictatorship Doesn't see lives So if you really care Don't leave our brothers alone Do you really care? Don't let indifference prevail The brutal strength can Walk over bodies, But could never walk over The strength of that people Hope is reborn is Chiapas Let's show that we really care
