Torre de Babel Remix (Tower of Babel) By: David Bisbal, Wisin y Yandel
We are chess pieces in a game of power,
We must learn to live in harmony,
because while some die of hunger,
other waste money and time on nonsense, that is clear,
this is a call and hurry that time is running
Look at it well,
Everything goes wrong and everything is upside down
and there may not be a second chance
to see the red roses of Eden.
Hey Brother
Look at it well,
the ground beneath our feet
and you will fall no matter where you are,
on the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
Nothing remains of our deals
we have not been what you expected,
broken heart
Now bleed with pain.
For a group of blind helmsman,
that has been stuck in this sea of people
nothing matters now,
nothing has its place,
you can breathe,
desolation,
of tears in the wind
and a cross in the middle of the procession.
Look at it well,
Everything goes wrong and everything is upside down
and there may not be a second chance
to see the red roses of Eden.
Hey Brother
Look at it well,
The ground beneath our feet
and you will fall no matter where you are,
on the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
And fall no matter where you are,
on the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
It is necessary to discuss the topic,
You save or condemn yourself, some in alcohol,
drown sorrows, others in the neighborhood cut veins
Row, because the boat is on fire, I see blood on the scene,
If I were I would accept you Jesus Christ and I get an emblem, recollect myself,
and change my system.
Blind, stupid and indifferent,
feverish mass of rich and poor,
grass to cut,
don’t know where it goes.
We are pawns in a sinister chess;
to bet for the rights in our bodies,
play a power game,
and plant fire everywhere.
Men of reason,
endangered species,
consciousness is dead,
and you can only hear the echo of disappointment.
Hurry, that you might run out of time
open your eyes,
before the abyss
it’s all the same suffering,
because you are a prisoner of your selfishness.
Do not turn your back to the cries of the people,
it kills to be indifferent,
don’t turn the storm
because ultimately you will pay the price.
I want to clear sky,
worldwide.
Sometimes suffering teaches you to live, stop pretending, do not expect
to die, in this concrete jungle you must resist, start
to give to receive.
Look at it well,
What are you going to do?
We fight wars
I talk for my land; I don’t want to see it fall.
Only you decide your end, I want to say,
We can only mourn, the world is wrong, I don’t want to lie,
just stop to think, we have to react,
time is running out.
Look at it well,
everything goes wrong and everything is upside down
and there may not be a second chance
to see the red roses of Eden.
Hey Brother, Look at it well,
The ground beneath our feet
and you will fall no matter where you are,
on the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
And fall no matter where you are,
on the ruins of the Tower of Babel.
Hey, wake up
And defend your rights
Don’t let your feeling die
And focus in doing good.