Hi how are you?
Let me introduce myself
My name Juanlo pez
And today I represent my Cumbia
Beloved land
Hymn of faith and joy
Blessed
But trampled by corruption
Cursed heritage passed on from nation to nation
Each generation is born being part of the same illusion
I believe that more can be done
Deceiving and trampling on others
But no!
Mistaken is the one who thought he was enlightened
Ruling with fear and hiding the truth
But the truth is that they're so blinded
That they have not even noticed
They are just manipulated chess pieces
By forces even they can't understand
They are only interested in satisfying their insatiable appetite for power
But it doesn't fill them up
No it does not fill them up
They they have wrung everything they could from mother earth
And believe me
Nothing fills them up
It's a life sentence
Keep putting rings on the chain
Which Columbus inherited to us
Because the smart do not live of the fools
The outcast takes advantages of his brothers innocence
To take away what he has achieved
Things become what they are named
And I no longer want to represent any coloniser
Today I represent the love of my Cumbia and it’s beautiful being
That was born from the cultural union between Indian and Afro in the lands of this nation
Today I appropriate the cultural heritage left by my ancestors
because while Columbus died
Cumbia remains alive in the hearts of the population
Wow!
Long live the revolution
In one love
El Juanlo
Amsterdam,
the Netherlands
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