Habeas Corpus — La Riqueza Es un Crimen song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Riqueza Es un Crimen" by Habeas Corpus.
Lyrics
La riqueza es el peor crimen.
Es el peor crimen posible.
Nada parece ser,
ser suficiente para saciar la sed
de aquellos que son dueños de,
de eso que, que su dinero les permite tener.
Hoy su ambición es tanta que,
cuanto más quieren, más quieren tener,
no importa cómo, importa el por qué,
y para qué poder hacer ostentación de Poder.
Justicia, justicia,
clama la voz de los que cada día,
justicia, justicia,
mueren a manos de la economía.
Justicia, justicia,
el clavo ardiendo aquel al que se aferran,
justicia, justicia,
los excluidos del sistema.
La riqueza es el peor crimen.
Es el peor crimen posible.
El mundo está dividido en dos,
de un lado aquellos que son capaces de,
de matar por preservar lo que ya tienen
y de lo que no se quieren desprender.
Y de otro los que quieren tener
y están dispuestos a todo por saber,
lo que es tocar, sentir, poseer,
todo lo que siempre se les ha impedido tener.
Justicia, justicia,
clama la voz de los que cada día,
justicia, justicia,
mueren a manos de la economía.
Justicia, justicia,
el clavo ardiendo aquel al que se aferran,
justicia, justicia,
los excluidos del sistema.
Justicia, justicia,
a viva voz millones de gargantas,
justicia, justicia
exigen cura a su desgracia.
Justicia, justicia,
el grito ahogado de los que nada esperan,
justicia, justicia,
de las leyes del mercado.
Leyes que dicen ser
de común interés
inspiradas por ello
en la misma idea del Bien.
Pero que son el fiel
reflejo de los que
las crean y las aplican
en virtud de su interés.
La economía es capaz,
capaz de devorar
las vidas que haga falta
para continuar su plan.
Un plan cuyo ideal
pasa por desangrar
la mitad del planeta
en favor de la otra mitad.
La riqueza es el peor crimen.
Saquear es un crimen.
Explotar el peor crimen.
Esquilmar es un crimen. (x2)
El más aplaudido crimen.
Lyrics translation
Wealth is the worst crime.
It's the worst possible crime.
Nothing seems to be,
be enough to quench thirst
of those who own,
from that, that their money allows them to have.
Today his ambition is so much that,
the more they want, the more they want to have,
no matter how, no matter why,
and for what to be able to flaunt power.
Justice, Justice,
cry out the voice of those who every day,
Justice, Justice,
they die at the hands of the economy.
Justice, Justice,
the nail burning the one to which they cling,
Justice, Justice,
those excluded from the system.
Wealth is the worst crime.
It's the worst possible crime.
The world is divided into two,
on the one hand those who are able to,
of killing to preserve what they already have
and what they don't want to let go of.
And from another those who want to have
and they're willing to do anything to know,
what it is to touch, to feel, to possess,
everything they've always been prevented from having.
Justice, Justice,
cry out the voice of those who every day,
Justice, Justice,
they die at the hands of the economy.
Justice, Justice,
the nail burning the one to which they cling,
Justice, Justice,
those excluded from the system.
Justice, Justice,
out loud millions of throats,
Justice, Justice
they demand a cure for their misfortune.
Justice, Justice,
the drowned cry of those who expect nothing,
Justice, Justice,
the laws of the market.
Laws that claim to be
of common interest
inspired by it
in the same idea of good.
But who are the faithful
reflection of those who
create and apply them
by virtue of their interest.
The economy is capable,
able to devour
the lives it takes
to continue his plan.
A plan whose ideal
he's bleeding out.
half the planet
in favor of the other half.
Wealth is the worst crime.
Looting is a crime.
Exploit the worst crime.
Esquilar is a crime. (x2)
The most applauded crime.