1. |
Resistance
03:39
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On my road
There are many walls to climb
And sometimes i feel they are built by everyone
In my life
While i scale
The wall grows up with every step
And im tired but i dont find the reason
For giving up!
cause i’ve got a hammer
made by almighty
as hard as a diamond
forged in a tenacious fire
Im the tide
Hitting dikes time and again
The defeated means
never tried until the end
Resistance
it's my idiosyncrasy
i will fight
until my legs cannot walk
until my head rolls
I know my fall makes you happy,
It's your nature
I'm not responsible for your meannes
I'd rather watch your dirty knives
Stuck in my mind
Instead of your false kindness fucking
On my road
There are many walls to climb
And sometimes i feel they are built by everyone
Resistance
it's my idiosyncrasy
i will fight
until legs cannot walk
until my head rolls
Now i'm lay down on the ground
I'am resting, im not surrender
I will find the strenght in me
Getting up is the daily effort
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2. |
Zombie Reggae
05:00
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Rompen las aguas en el exterior
Con su paso torpe pero decidido
Sus alaridos marcan la hora de la cita
La banda de la ciénaga que me visita
Cargo mi pipa y mi kalashnikov
Tablas de madera tapan
Los ojos de mi guarida
Vienen hambrientos,
Anhelan llenar sus tripas
Quieren limpiar cada hueso
Con sus mordidas
Lo confieso,
A veces les envidio
Se mueven como uno,
No discuten ni se gritan
Son marabunta,
Se hacen compañía
A veces titubeo
Para entregarme a su dicha
Fuego escupo desde mi bastón
Soy un bunker solitario
Acostumbrado a las heridas
Ni sus mordidas podrían imitar las cicatrices
Que apilo desde que empecé mi vida
Son familiares
Algunos, amigos
El amor que les profeso juega conmigo
Si lo supero
Podré seguir vivo
Por eso en mi cabeza estas palabras recito
Zombie reggae
Me pongo yo
Zombie reggae
Mientras los mato
Zombie reggae
No hay resto de humanidad
Más que su carne rota y sus harapos
Lo confieso,
A veces les envidio
Se mueven como uno,
No discuten ni se gritan
Son marabunta,
Se hacen compañía
A veces titubeo
Para entregarme a su dicha
Son familiares
Algunos, amigos
El amor que les profeso juega conmigo
Si lo supero
Podré seguir vivo
Por eso en mi cabeza estas palabras recito
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3. |
El Agujero
03:55
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Hay un hemiciclo podrido
Colección de butacas
Para cerdos que comen corrupción
Hay un agujero de inmundicia
Donde hacen que luchan
Por quienes les regalan el sillón
¿Qué clase de democracia obliga
a morir a los suyos por pagar a
corruptos que lo tienen todo?
Give me all your money
You can vote for anything
We are the same useless
Behind different shits
Bribery is part of this deal
We say what is or not illegal
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4. |
Won't Stop Us
03:44
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Listen to the clamor
The drums
The voice of the street
To the plea of all those colors
That’s now a demand
The sobbing of the people
Who has nothing to eat
Of all those citizens that
Lose their homes to the banks
You can join us or
You can complaint in the pub
Anyway, it doesn’t matter
We are the light
This is a force that no one can stop
Listen to our song
Let it get
Into your mind
And break the silence
Full of joy, firm and loud
The streets are yours
The dogs are aware
Of they’re slaves
And their weapons are on the ground
And they won’t stop us
We are the light
We are resistance
This is an army with no flags
Love and justice are our arms
Listen to the noise
At the door
of your palace
At the temple of the rules
You dont follow
Where all the bricks are placed
by people’s confidence
And all you do is to play the game of lies
You can join us or
You can complaint in the pub
Anyway, it doesn’t matter
We are the light
This is a force that no one can stop
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5. |
Breve Historia del Mundo
03:59
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El agua que me bebo no quita la sed
El aire envenenado tiene gusto a hiel
El sol aunque de luto me quema la piel
La tierra corrosiva se pudre a mis pies
Unos hombres armados arribaron ofreciendo
Protección contra la nada, destrucción al rechazarla
Se apropiaron de la tierra, la tasaron y vendieron
Se apropiaron de sus frutos y nacieron los hambrientos
Que hoy tantos miles son y no hay lugar para ellos
Hoy tantos miles son, y quieren más
Y las llamas caerán
Del cielo a ajusticiar
Los siglos de desdén y falsedad
Tú eres el fuego que arderá
Levantaron fronteras y engañaron
A sus esclavos con el color de sus banderas
Libraron crueles guerras
Y sembraron odio y perjuicios
Y sesgaron vidas cualquieras
Tomaron las ideas de los genios
Para corromper su propósito final primero
Tomaron como suyo lo que era de todos
Y las llamas caerán
Del cielo a ajusticiar
Los siglos de desdén y falsedad
Tú eres el fuego que arderá
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6. |
Mr. Money
03:59
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Mr money vive en las alturas de un rascacielos
Desde su cima puede contemplar toda la gran ciudad
Tiene una llave especial que le eleva al firmamento
Y su despacho es el palacio de una familia vulgar
Mr money necesita denotar su procedencia
Y a sus vasallos elegantemente humillar
No se conforma con tener todo
Él siempre quiere más y más
Si pudiera sería el amo de la felicidad
Va a la iglesia todos los domingos
Es un fiel siervo del señor
La limosna que le da al mendigo la piensa
Como su redención
Mr money ama su bandera
Con entusiasmo se endereza al verla pasar
Pero cuando el sentimiento toca la cartera
Su amada se transforma en la de un paraíso fiscal
Mr money es un rey de las finanzas
No paga impuestos y lo que paga lo paga mal
No se conforma con tener todo
Él siempre quiere más y más
Si pudiera sería el amo de la felicidad
Va a la iglesia todos los domingos
Es un fiel siervo del señor
Oraciones al rey de los pobres
Él sabe hacer su reino mayor
La limosna que le da al mendigo la piensa
Como su redención
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7. |
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I’ll be back my honey
I’ll be back my love
They thought that i was dying
And now i hit them with the truth
I’ll be back my honey
But the banker robbed my money
He has to learn the people savings are not for playing
So i will pile his profits in a greedy mountain
And i will burn it, i will burn it
I’ll be back my honey
‘cause the sheriff likes brutality
He has to know that theese streets are not his property
So i will shot on his rusty star
And carry out equal justice for all
Justice for all
Equal justice for all
Justice for all
Equal justice for all
I’ll be back my honey
I’ll be back my love
They though that i was dying
And now i hit them with the truth
I’ll be back my honey
You know the mayor loves the money
He acts like a stockeholder instead of a civil servant
The taxes aren’t for paying his stupid cravings
No, no, no, no…
I say no, no, no, no…
I’ll be back my honey
I’ll be back my love
They though that i was dying
And now i hit them with the truth
So i will shot, shot, shot, shot
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8. |
Overthinking
03:53
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My head is overthinking
Engine can’t stop
An unabated idle speed
The gears spin and spin
And never seem to sleep
I dont know where the hell are
The brakes, the brakes…
Just like a swarm of bats
Really are lunatic cats
Checking madly their new wings
At the same time
Just like a ball of bindweeds
Full of hundreds sharp spikes
Stuck in my brain
As a permanent magnet
Where is the sun?
And its healing light?
These fucking ruins
Only need a breather
There is not sea
In this side of me
That could relieve
All this wreckled kingdom
I got to get away
I try to get away
Get away from me
When i’m going for a walk through the city
Everything brings you to my mind
When it seems i give you the slip into the crowd
Some bad connection trips me up
I try to swim through my drinks, through my joints
‘cause i just want to forget you, now
But your memories are always stalking
And shaking me all the time
Shaking my time all around the world
I need some magic pill for cleaning my head
Shaking my soul all around the world
I wish i could lose myself
But sometimes i wanna come back
Sorry i’m a mess
My dreams make no sense
Please let me alone again
Now i try to get away
Gotta get away from me
Gotta get away from me
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9. |
Hormigas
04:58
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¿Qué hacemos en la vida?
¿Qué impulso la motiva?
¿Qué sentido tienen
Todas estas reglas
Que apenas conocemos?
¿Qué hay detrás de este velo
Tan amargo
Y a la vez tan bueno?
¿Lo sabremos al pagar
Al viejo barquero?
En lo alto del monte veo
Mas soy sólo un humano, puedo
Pensar que mi fuerza supera
Los límites de mi certeza
Los límites de mi cabeza
Y empezar a creer…
Sube el pulso a las estrellas
Que lejanas nos observan
Cual nosotros contemplamos
De hormigas las hileras
Distraídas en sus días
Especiales y también fortuitas
En la busca del sustento
De su endeble cuerpo
Infinitamente pequeñas
En deriva sobre un planeta
Alguien puede escuchar el eco
Que emana de mi cabeza
Más allá de mi vaga destreza
De los límites de mi cabeza
De los límites de mi certeza
Y empezar a creer…
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10. |
Never
02:48
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Never gonna follow you faithfully
Never gonna trust your words and praises
You think every man has his price
I think you are selfish and a liar
Never gonna eat the food from your hand
Never gonna show off your brands
I will never be your humble servant
You'l never concern about us
If i take what you give
'cause the whole of this world is yours
Don't expect my faith
I will use it with no love
You will never got control
Over my head, over my soul
And listen, I… listen,
I am the owner of my thoughts
Never gonna follow you faithfully
Rebel nevertheless subjugated
You think every man has his price
I think you are selfish and a liar.
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