The Coffee Black - Gravedad Cero

Buitres

En su dicción todo concepto y explicación languidecen,
Como primitivo paso en la iniciación tu grito

Y sus alas de negro teñidas, vuelan sobre el cielo azul
Asfixiando con veneno, Hay buitres en este país

Los sesos se deleitan con su divina esencia desangraste,
Sacro dolor miserable para los ojos de mi generación

Y su pico afilado precisa, violencia, ira y carne azul;
Dictaduras del progreso ¿Cuántos buitres hay aquí?

Su pico afilado precisa, violencia, ira y carne azul;
Dictaduras del progreso ¿Cuántos buitres hay aquí?

Credits
Writer(s): Camilo Alvarado, John Alvarado, Julio Robayo, Vannesa Vargas
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