We are chess pieces in a game of power It is necessary to learn to live in harmony Because while some die of hunger Others waste money and time on nonsensical things To be clear, this is a call And take advantage of the fact that time is running out Let it go! Look closely, everything is going wrong and everything is upside down Maybe you hear it a second time To look at the red roses Listen! Look closely, the ground is opening under our feet And what does this matter? Where is this man? In the ruins of the tower of Babel There is nothing left of our deal We have not given you what you expected I cut the heart to a blood of pain We live in a group of invaders That have settled in this sea of people Nothing matters now, nothing has its place You can breathe so much desolation From tears to the wind And there goes a cross in the middle of the procession Look closely, everything is going wrong and everything is upside down Maybe you hear it a second time To look at the red roses Listen! Look closely, the ground is opening under our feet And what does this matter? Where is this man? In the ruins of the tower of Babel It is necessary to talk to you about the subject Problems are happening, where are your eyes? Some are in the alcohol or in the sorrows Others in the neighborhood are destroying the veins The subject! The boat is burning I see blood on the scene What you do is all Jesus Christ And I put on the emblem I pick up and change the system Only you decide your end I want to talk to you Just cry The world is going wrong I do not want to deceive you Just stop and think We have to react Time is running out Blind and stupid and indifferent Mass of rich and indigent Cut grass that does not know where it goes We are vices of a sinister ETR To bet in the middle of our deaths Game of power To sow fire for anyone Two men of reason Species in extinction Consciousness has died And only the echo of the defense remains The time is running out To open your eyes before the abyss It gives you the same, my suffering Because you are a prisoner of your egoism Do not turn your back on new people What kills is to be indifferent Do not turn to the storm Because in the end you will be the one who pays the bill I want to catch you In the whole world Sometimes suffering teaches you to live Stop whining, do not wait to die In this jungle of cement you have to resist Start screaming to receive Only you decide your end I want to talk to you Just cry The world is wrong I do not want to deceive you Just stop and think We have to react Time is running out Look good, everything goes wrong and everything is upside down Maybe there is no second time To look at the red roses of Lerén Look good, the ground opens under our feet And it does not matter where you are In the ruins of the tower of Babel Hey wake up And defend your values, bro Do not let your feelings die And focus on doing good Spain is a world for history W with Yandel W with Yandel