CRINGER LYRICS

"El Salvador"

I have disappeared, I've disappeared for years.
I'm an example to control my peers.
See me out on the street, confirm your fears.
When people disappear, they disappear for years.

Out in the fields the food is grown,
Empty stomachs inside the home.
The people get less, the state gets more.
This is the song of El Salvador.

Blood stained ballots on election day,
Bullets for blindfolds, got something to say.
They've cut off my fingers and taken my eyes,
Knocked out my teeth for speaking the lies.

Out in the street, the bodies burn.
The call of the west will never learn.
The white hand is on my door.
This is the song of El Salvador.

Out in the fields the food is grown,
Empty stomachs inside the home.
The people get less, the state gets more.
This is the song of El Salvador.

Thanks to pedro for these lyrics

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