Pecados - Akash

La muda oscuridad y el frío de la noche, sopla el viento con fuerza

Su rubia cabellera.

Camina con cautela mirando a su alrededor

Esperando a quien llega a comprarle su amor

Y caerás en sus brazos, navegarás, pagarás el alto precio de tu lujuria

Tu bajo instinto animal

(Pecado 2)

Políticos de turno, bufones de cuello blanco.

No les importa el futuro,

solo robar lo que es tuyo

Volverán los buitres a esta ciudad, tomarán lo que más puedan

De tu salario y luego se irán

(Pecado 3)

Han desaparecido a mi hermano, mira a ese niño sin pies

Un carro bomba en el centro, otro atentado después

Le han mentido a mi pueblo jurando que es por la paz

Otra masacre que nace en el corazón del Caguán

(Pecado 4)

Almas que vagan perdidas en las calles sin un hogar

Durmiendo bajo cartones, metiendo vicio para soportar

Desechables han sido marcados, ya no hay un futuro solo un final:

Morir solos y abandonados, son los pecados de mi ciudad

(Pecado 5)

Jugarás a ser humano y perderás.

Caerás en tu agujero

No hay lugar donde te puedas ocultar

Te hallaran

Tu alma esta a la venta.

Son los pecados de mi ciudad

The silent darkness and the cold of the night, the wind blows strongly

His blonde hair of hers.

She walks cautiously looking around

Waiting for who comes to buy her love

And you will fall into her arms, you will sail, you will pay the high price of your lust

Your low animal instinct

(Sin 2)

Politicians of the day, white-collar buffoons.

They don't care about the future

just steal what is yours

The vultures will return to this city, they will take what they can

Of your salary and then they will leave

(Sin 3)

They have disappeared my brother, look at that boy without feet

A car bomb downtown, another attack later

They have lied to my people swearing that it is for peace

Another massacre that is born in the heart of Caguán

(Sin 4)

Souls that wander lost in the streets without a home

sleeping under cardboard, putting vice to endure

Disposables have been marked, there is no longer a future, only an end:

To die alone and abandoned, are the sins of my city

(Sin 5)

You will play human and lose.

you will fall into your hole

There's no place you can hide

they will find you

Your soul is for sale.

They are the sins of my city