Freentro lyrics
by Ébano
[Letra de "Freentro"]
[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen
The very word “secrecy” is repugnant in a free and open society; and we are as a people inherently and historically opposed to secret societies, to secret oaths and to secret proceedings
For we are opposed around the world by a monolithic and ruthless conspiracy that relies primarily on covert means for expanding its sphere of influence—on infiltration instead of invasion, on subversion instеad of elections, on intimidation instead of free choicе, on guerrillas by night instead of armies by day
It is a system which has conscripted vast human and material resources into the building of a tightly-knit, highly efficient machine that combines military, diplomatic, intelligence, economic, scientific and political operations
Its preparations are concealed, not published. Its mistakes are buried, not headlined. Its dissenters are silenced, not praised. No expenditure is questioned, no secret is revealed
That is why the Athenian law-maker Solon decreed it a crime for any citizen to shrink from controversy
I am asking your help in the tremendous task of informing and alerting the American people
Confident that with your help man will be what he was born to be: free and independent
[Verso 1]
[?], claro
Asesinato a Kennedy, por mí
Por ser el hombre del Monopoly
Habla de mis hermanos
Con los pies descalzos y las manos descalzas como hobbits
Vuelve a kelly, nada es feliz
Quiere salir de aquí
Ahí fuera huele a Happy Meal
Voy con la mili, con [?]
Un sindicato, paga el pato
Plato roto, disparar al muerto
Esos hijos de puta acabaran criando malvas en un huerto
Real en el entuerto, colores en la cola
Como un pavo real quieres dejarme
Madriz90's arranca tu carne, hace que quieras sangre
No somos vampiros, yo doy el giro
Respiro, la vida es una puta [?] en el agujero
[Puente]
We recognize who lies, it's all in the eyes
We read 'em and see 'em for what they are
The street's full of surprises
We recognize who lies, it's all in the eyes
We read 'em and see 'em for what they are
The street's full of surprises