Ciudades perdidas [English translation]

Where are the maps of

Lost cities

Where are the dreams of those

Who couldn't dream

Where are the wings of those

Who don't want to step on

The land others have

Already soiled

Welcome to the world, the world

Of lies

Where the anger grows up and kills without

Shooting

Who had created it, who created

The Third

Because there is a good human being

And one that isn't worth a thing

Where are the maps of

Lost cities

Where are the dreams of those

Who couldn't dream

Where are the wings of those

Who don't want to step on

The land others have

Already soiled

Welcome to the land of

The bosses and their puppets

Where you don't have your

Freedom

When anyone around you

Can be the master

Where are those who pull the stone

And hide a hand

Where are the maps of

Lost cities

Where are the dreams of those

Who couldn't dream

Where are the wings of those

Who don't want to step on

The land others have

Already soiled