Tell them
That my heart has been engraved
With the names of martyr's
With the names of innocent soldiers
For every time my heart pumps
Every blood cell is reminded
That my heart has been engraved
With the names of martyr's
With the names of innocent soldiers
For every time my heart pumps
Every blood cell is reminded
of their names
They whisper the names
around my body
My cells are reminded...
My cells are taught of freedom
Taught its end
Love and pain
Not worlds apart
Grey area between them
And our world called earth
Is painted grey with the love of pain
Forgotten the pain of love
Painted like slabs of concrete
Desensitized to the pain of loved ones
Just a number
That's all that died
They are just a number
Telling ourselves
I should feel no pain
They are just bodies
Not like me
I am human
They are not related to me
They have a different skin tone
Face structure
Everything else in between
They are not my brothers
Sisters
Love thyself is the motto
In this capitalist world
The only love we feel is for ourselves
And our wallets health
Tell them that love is being installed again
In the hearts of the innocent
Once it finishes
We will come for you
Every single one of you
Cutting the strings
Letting them fall to the ground
And the puppet master to feel
The emptiness of their strings
let them feel
For a change
You can keep your change
We have something much more worthy
We have each other
Tell him
We remember their names
We will come
For justice
We will come
So expect us
We will come
In our millions
We will come
They whisper the names
around my body
My cells are reminded...
My cells are taught of freedom
Taught its end
Love and pain
Not worlds apart
Grey area between them
And our world called earth
Is painted grey with the love of pain
Forgotten the pain of love
Painted like slabs of concrete
Desensitized to the pain of loved ones
Just a number
That's all that died
They are just a number
Telling ourselves
I should feel no pain
They are just bodies
Not like me
I am human
They are not related to me
They have a different skin tone
Face structure
Everything else in between
They are not my brothers
Sisters
Love thyself is the motto
In this capitalist world
The only love we feel is for ourselves
And our wallets health
Tell them that love is being installed again
In the hearts of the innocent
Once it finishes
We will come for you
Every single one of you
Cutting the strings
Letting them fall to the ground
And the puppet master to feel
The emptiness of their strings
let them feel
For a change
You can keep your change
We have something much more worthy
We have each other
Tell him
We remember their names
We will come
For justice
We will come
So expect us
We will come
In our millions
We will come