Letra de 'The Final Speech (from The Great Dictator)' de Charles Chaplin

I'm sorry, but I don't want to be an emperor
That's not my business
I don't want to rule or conquer anyone
I should like to help everyone if possible
Jew, Gentile, Black Man, White

We all want to help one another, human beings are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness, not by each other's misery
We don't want to hate and despise one another

And this world has room for everyone, and the good Earth is rich
And can provide for everyone
The way of life can be free and beautiful
But we have lost the way

Greed has posioned men's souls
Has barricaded the world with hate
Has goose-stepped us into misery and bloodshed
We have developed speed, but we have shut ourselves in
Machinery that gives us abundance has left us in want
Our knowledge has made us cynincal
Our cleverness, hard and unkind
We think too much, and feel too little

More than machinery, we need humanity
More that cleverness, we need kindness and gentleness
Without these qualities life will be violent, and all will be lost

The aeroplane and the radio have brought us closer together
The very nature of these inventions cries out for the goodness in men
Cries out for universal brotherhood
For the unity of us all

Even now my voice is reaching millions throughout the world
Millions of despairing men, women, and little children
Victims of a system that makes men torture and imprison innocent people
To those who can hear me, I say
Do not despair

The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed
The bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress
The hate of men will pass, and dictators die
And the power they took from the people will return to the people
And so long as men die, liberty will never perish

Soldiers!
Don't give yourselves to brutes
Men who despise you
Enslave you
Who regiment your lives
Tell you what to do
What to think and what to feel!
Who drill you
Diet you
Treat you like cattle
Use you as cannon fodder
Don't give yourselves to these unnatural men

Machine men with machine minds and machine hearts!
You are not machines!
You are not cattle!
You are men!
You have the love of humanity in your hearts!
You don't hate!
Only the unloved hate
The unloved and the unnatural!

Soldiers!
Don't fight for slavery!
Fight for liberty!
In the 17th Chapter of St Luke it is written: The Kingdom of God is within man
Not one man nor a group of men, but in all men!

In you!
You, the people have the power
The power to create machines
The power to create happiness!
You, the people, have the power
To make this life free and beautiful
To make this life a wonderful adventure

Then, in the name of democracy
Let us use that power
Let us all unite
Let us fight for a new world
A decent world that will give men a chance to work
That will give youth a future and old age a security
By the promise of these things, brutes have risen to power
But they lie!
They do not fulfil that promise
They never will!
Dictators free themselves but they enslave the people!

Now let us fight to fulfil that promise!
Let us fight to free the world
To do away with national barriers
To do away with greed, with hate and intolerance
Let us fight for a world of reason
A world where science and progress will lead to all men's happiness

Soldiers!
In the name of democracy, let us all unite