Текст и перевод песни Hordatoj feat. Portavoz - Fase Imperial

Fase Imperial

Apocalipsis, crisis, frenesis mundial,
Una nueva sintesis de esta guerra infernal.
El globo se divide en dos polos,
Pocos que deciden todo,
Y miles de miles sobreviven de cualquier modo.
Banco mundial, fondo monetario internacional,
A diaro cortan el salario pa' su maquina salvar,
Van a cargar en ti su propia crisis,
Van a engordar encima de la humanidad, cuida tu psiquis.
Los dueños, mandamases, de la banca y de la empresa,
Concentran la "guita" y hacen repartija del planeta.
No dejes que ellos te informen,
Todos sus informes son conforme a su puro orden uniforme.
Las caras del imperio está en variadas gamas,
Se aclara su cara, osea la cara de Obama,
Su programa aclama a mandar a escala planetaria,
Con granadas y balas que infaman la vida humana.
Bomba sobre Iran, Bomba en Afganistan
Bomba pa' a quien se interponga con Tio Sam,
Imperialismo y Monopolio, la guerra contra el terrorismo es la escusa pa sacar petroleo.
Bomba con mas ganancia, Bomba en Franja de Gaza
Pa' quien toca su torta y su democracia,
Que no es mas que tirania de magnates,
Y eso se ve en la calle, no es profecia de Salfate.

Imperial Phase

Apocalypse, crisis, global frenzy,
A new synthesis of this infernal war.
The globe is divided in two poles,
A few decide everything,
And thousands of thousands survive any which way.
World Bank, International Monetary Fund,
Daily they trim your salary to save their machine,
They will charge upon you their own crisis,
They will fatten themselves on humanity, watch your psyche.
The owners, bosses, of banks and corporations,
Concentrate the "jack" and divide up the planet.
Don't let them inform you,
All their reports are according to their own pure, uniform order.
The faces of the empire come in varied ranges,
Their face lightens, that is to say Obama's face,
His program proclaims to rule on a planetary scale,
With grenades and bullets that disgrace human life.
Bomb Iran, bomb Afghanistan
Bomb whoever gets in the way with Uncle Sam,
Imperialism and Monopoly, the war against terrorism is an excuse to extract oil.
Bomb more profit, bomb in the Gaza Strip
For anyone who touches their cake and their democracy,
Which is only the tyranny of magnates,
And that can be seen in the streets, it's not Salfate's prophecy.