MakeWar - Hands on the Tyrant Lyrics

20 years! Faking everything, stealing every cent, dictating how to live. Trading cash! for crude and human blood, pretending to be fair, but keeping all the gold. Every month, we get paid a couple of bucks that should cover nothing. What is going on? Hypocrisy, corruption, tyranny, Venezuelan Socialism of the 21st century. It sounded really good on paper. Paper soaked in gasoline quickly burning everything. It'll make you wonder... It'll make you wonder... Last time, I told you I was mad about this situation, you didn't even bark. Now days, you think you're all informed. Typing hands off Venezuela from the comfort of your home. I need you to see and understand! We are hungry, we are poor, we are dying, we are strong. Hands on the tyrant! Hands on the tyrant! PMA and family are keeping me optimistic. A brand new hope has fully emerged from the book of laws, not the book of god. And we will see them all stepping down! The revolution will be televised! Don't rest your heads until they pay. For all the lives that were taken, we'll be free again.