Señor, tú eres la salida
ante esta gente que humilla
y acabar la pesadilla
de vivir.


Los hombres sin esperanza
y los niños sin futuro
mientras el verdugo duro
nada parece sentir.


Deprimidos nos hallamos
aquí los venezolanos,
pero si alzamos las manos
nos las quieren es partir.

ENGLISH

This is a protest song. I wrote it a few days ago. It is about the emotional condition that we Venezuelans live in today.

I wake up every day
very sad and very depressed
and, I really felt
completely unhappy

I asked my Lord
with all my heart
in my sincere prayer
Peace for my country.

CHORUS. (Bis)
Lord, you are the exit
before these people who humiliate
and end the nightmare
to live.

Men without hope
and children without a future
while the hard executioner
nothing seems to feel.

Depressed we are
here the Venezuelans,
but if we raise our hands
they want to break them.