Grave New World - Luis Eduardo Aute

«Back to order» is the spirit of these times

And its matter, all the silence of its crimes

Market prophets blessing final Histories

Show-biz vampires sucking blood from realities

Wall street churches built on homeless walls and streets

Entertainment celebrating thought´s defeat…

Without love, without soul

Without heart, without mind…

In this grave new world

Deaf and dumb and blind

Right wing eagles flying over legal theft

Only anger of distress is all that´s left

Racist raiders are the winners of the race

And the darskins ride the horses of disgrace

If you think twice, you may be called Bertold Brecht

And that poet is somehow not too correct…

Swords of wisdom are the keepers of the key

Sin redeemers selling heavens on TV

Crooks and thieves will have you begging on your knees

That´s the bargain if you want to get your fees

Lady Rainbow, all your colours have been sold

Tell me Beauty, are you worth a pot of gold?