El Señor - La Vela Puerca
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El Señor - La Vela Puerca

Альбом
El Impulso
Год
2006
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
202080

Below is the lyrics of the song El Señor , artist - La Vela Puerca with translation

Lyrics " El Señor "

Original text with translation

El Señor

La Vela Puerca

Оригинальный текст

La última joda la paga el señor

Que le divierten las penas ajenas de hoy

La última moda la impone el señor

Marcándome la tendencia, demencia de hoy

Él tiene todo lo que hoy precisás

Y los infantes se parten el alma por más

Él te cautiva, mostrando a su Dios

Que no es el tuyo, pero juega para los dos

La última vida la pide el señor

Y te perdona lo malo de tu corazón

La última miga la roba el señor

Alimentando su rabia y su falta de amor

Esa clientela, de ciega, se da

Y va tragando la mierda de toda cuidad

Ese aparato te invita a morir

Y te reduce a lo simple de nunca sufrir

Y es así: o te rebelás o te consumís

Cerrando los ojos no sirve aplaudir

La hora del miedo parece llegar

Y aquí, no vale pensar

Y cuándo quieras soñar sólo habrá pesadillas

O cuándo quieras volar, quedarás de rodillas

Ese camino te exige mentir

O te reduce a lo triste de sobrevivir

Esa montaña se va a derrumbar

Encima de todo aquél que te quiera dañar

Y es así: o te rebelás o te consumís

Cerrando los ojos no sirve aplaudir

La hora del miedo parece llegar

Y aquí, no vale pensar

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The last fuck is paid by the lord

That today's other people's sorrows amuse him

The latest fashion is imposed by Mr.

Setting the trend, today's dementia

He has everything you need today

And the infants break their souls for more

He captivates you, showing his God his

That he is not yours, but he plays for both

The last life is requested by the Lord

And he forgives you the evil of your heart

The last crumb is stolen by the Lord

Feeding her anger at him and his lack of love

That clientele, blind, is given

And it's swallowing the shit of the whole city

That device invites you to die

And it reduces you to the simple of never suffering

And it is like this: either you rebel or you consume yourself

Closing your eyes is no use clapping

The hour of fear seems to come

And here, it is not worth thinking

And when you want to dream there will only be nightmares

Or when you want to fly, you'll be on your knees

That path requires you to lie

Or it reduces you to the sadness of surviving

That mountain is going to collapse

Above all those who want to harm you

And it is like this: either you rebel or you consume yourself

Closing your eyes is no use clapping

The hour of fear seems to come

And here, it is not worth thinking

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