Con mano izquierda (en inglés)

Con mano izquierda
Back home,
this time it was not
We break the chain saw.
Today the executioner swallowed his vocation,
Death was very close.

He wanted to scream and failed,
He sentenced reality.
Rage and pain in his heart.
A crime he did not commit,
five years in the corridor.
Near the end he could breathe.
He is Hispanic, if you're black even worse.
Your life is your reward.
Like hyenas in Nero's Rome,
who despises you will die.
Second time back again.
Someone bought their salvation,
No best show on television.
To look for, you will find to blame.
And murder. He is given to this society.
You must not mourn,
Show your pride, you're not alone.
Let's more, no one must be silent.
With left hand,
ours is fighting
Back home, the chain saw was broken this time. The executioner struggled with a crisis of conscience, coming face to face with the imminent specter of death. Despite the overwhelming desire to scream, he was rendered silent by the cruel grasp of reality...