We've been brought up in an omnipresent prison Day after day it grows, it lures us, it seduces, it comforts us Nevertheless, we keep on going blindly This prison called culture This prison called culture This prison called culture This prison called culture Is the burden of our so-called modern civilization The same one who taught us what's right or wrong The same one who presented us its myths and rites The very same who brings us lethargy until we awake The culture of maximum damage that purged the unfaithful The worthless and obtuse ones The worthless and obtuse ones That annihilated tribes and races that were "terribly subalterns" The one that deprived us of happenings and facts Genocides that were intelligently hidden by the official history It's hard to get free from its bars, its entanglements When it whispers its truths since birth There's not only one way of thinking There's not only one way of acting There's not only one way of living