Soziedad Alkoholika — Terrorismo Patronal song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Terrorismo Patronal" by Soziedad Alkoholika.
Lyrics
Trabajo precario, poca experiencia,
ninguna medida de seguridad.
Trabajo basura, contrato basura,
y a ti te tratan como tal.
Todo es tan oscuro, todo camuflado,
en el mercado laboral.
Sindicatos comprados, compañeros vendidos,
todos jugando con nuestro pan.
Hoy otro caído, otro muerto mas,
otro asesinato patronal.
No es un accidente, no es casualidad,
todo entra dentro de un plan.
Son muertos baratos, gajes del oficio,
son cosas que pueden pasar.
Son solo currelas que no tienen vida,
tu vida en sus manos esta.
No tienen lugar en los telediarios,
no nos cuentan lo buenos que eran.
No nos conmueven con su vida privada,
su muerte no da votos, para que hablar.
Hoy otro caído, otro muerto mas,
otro asesinato patronal.
No es un accidente, no es casualidad,
todo entra dentro de un plan.
Ellos te matan con premeditación,
con alevosía, sin compasión,
sin arrepentimiento ni remordimiento,
te ponen en el paredón.
Terrorismo patronal !
Terrorismo laboral !
Son daños colaterales de su bienestar,
daños colaterales de la economía liberal.
Lyrics translation
Precarious work, little experience,
no security measures.
Garbage work, garbage contract,
and they treat you like one.
Everything is so dark, all camouflaged,
in the labour market.
Unions bought, partners sold,
all playing with our bread.
Today another fallen, another dead more,
another employer murder.
It's not an accident, it's no accident,
it's all part of a plan.
They're cheap dead, job security.,
these are things that can happen.
They're just currelas that have no life,
your life is in their hands.
They have no place in the news media,
they don't tell us how good they were.
We are not touched by his private life,
his death gives no vows, so to speak.
Today another fallen, another dead more,
another employer murder.
It's not an accident, it's no accident,
it's all part of a plan.
They kill you premeditated,
with alevosia, without compassion,
without repentance or remorse,
they put you on the wall.
Patron terrorism !
Labor terrorism !
They are collateral damage to your well-being,
collateral damage to the liberal economy.