Letra de Sangre De Mis Manos

[blood on my hands. Could also be "blood of my hands"]
Mi espirto ya esta cansado de cadensa psychologicas de porbesa
Ahorra me quito mis manos de mis ojos ey miro la relidad
Ey porque acceptamos positions sub-servillente sin preguntas!
No tenemos que viver asi!
De nacimento nos ensenan que creer que los blancos son mejor que los morenous
Ey se emponen a acceptar la dominacion de hombres sobre mujeres
Estos tradiciones tienen que acabar siempore!
My spirit is already tired of the psychological cadence of poverty
Now I take my hands from my eyes and look at reality
And why do we accept subservient positions without question?
We don't have to live like this!
From birth they teach us to believe that the whites are better than blacks
[note:"morenos" actually means dark-complected people rather than African people,]
[but there isn't a good english translation.]
And they persist in accepting the domination of men over women
These traditions must be finished forever and ever!
Sangre de mis manos!
Todos somos ninos de dios ey ningun gobierno puede negar lo
Ni dinero ni politica puede ebfrentar la verda que es eterna
Postivo advance social aqui no es enivetable, Pero que queremos en est dia?
La verda "o" una vida de menttiras!
All of us are children of god, and no government can deny it
Neither money nor politics can confront the truth that is eternal
Positive social advance isn't inevitable here
But what do we want in this day? The truth, or a life of lies?
Sangre de mis manos!