3000 (con Ikah) - Artes, Ikah

Respiran todos, se cae la luna

Y es todo lo que hay

Queda tan solo, la extensa duna

Que es todo lo que hay

Piso las cenizas de ciudades destruidas por el fuego

Mi huella queda igual que yo me quedo

Disparo mi mirada hacia ese humo en lo que queda de edificio

El sacrificio pienso un mal indicio

Todos los que vagan son heridos

Disparos en el aire son sonidos, y veo lo sucedido

El fin de nuestra estirpe por el odio, por dinero o por envidia

Casualmente me muero en la desidia

De no querer, solo estar en cuerpo y alma con el caos

Mueren en su blues mientras se esconden agachaos

Silban los balines y los cines son trincheras

Que a partir de ahora ya nunca creerán en la ficción

Existe solo acción

El gris de las paredes en las calles no se torna por color

Los cuerpos dan olor

Y mientras alguien danza su locura y solo piensa en qué es mejor

Yo escupo sangre sobre sangre

Pierdo los sentidos por el hambre, lluvias de calambre

Y rayos de los postes que hacen llamadas perdidas

Que nadie esperará en el otro lado de la línea

Respiran todos, se cae la luna

Y es todo lo que hay

Queda tan solo, la extensa duna

Que es todo lo que hay

Son los enemigos de lo ajeno

Luchan por tu hambre y su terreno

En este gris infierno

Ya no existe el sol y lo veneran los que creen en el futuro

Aunque es un triste augurio

No hay respuesta a la llamada del grito

Mercenarios se arrepienten y lloran por su delito

Huele a democracia mutilada

Los reyes ni respiran

Duermen para siempre en la neblina

Cae en ese enero que promete ser el último

Hace más austero el sentimiento hacia algo puro

Son últimas gotas de esa lluvia radioactiva

Sobre caras que lloraban esa pérdida nefasta

Cuesta transmitir que todo es tan oscuro y tenue

Que mañana no se sabe si estaremos, grito ¡basta!

Todos siguen ese caos

La noche no me ayuda a comprender lo que ha pasa’o

Solo polvorientos rostros miran hacia a’lante

Burlan esqueletos de vehículos volcados ardientes

Ya no niños que lloren, solo hay hombres

Caer en el 3000 y ven el fin desde este borde

Respiran todos, se cae la luna

Y es todo lo que hay

Queda tan solo, la extensa duna

Que es todo lo que hay

Hay gritos conscientes

Hay miedos latentes

Hay poco humano entre tanta gente

Y caen supervivientes

Hijos de padres que no nacieron

Que se creyeron ser reyes

Desde su propio agujero

Nos arrancamos la vida a tiras

Nos deslizamos por esta mentira

Dueños de un nada, el presente

Nos extirpamos el alma consciente

Respiran todos, se cae la luna

Y es todo lo que hay

Queda tan solo, la extensa duna

Que es todo lo que hay

Everyone breathes, the moon falls

And it's all there is

It remains only, the extensive dune

What is all there is

I tread the ashes of cities destroyed by fire

My footprint remains the same as I stay

I shoot my gaze at that smoke in what's left of the building

The sacrifice I think a bad sign

All who wander are hurt

Gunshots in the air are sounds, and I see what happened

The end of our lineage for hate, for money or for envy

I casually die in laziness

If you don't want to, just be body and soul with the chaos

They die in their blues as they hide crouch

The Balinese whistle and the cinemas are trenches

That from now on they will never believe in fiction

There is only action

The gray of the walls in the streets does not turn by color

bodies smell

And while someone dances his madness about him and only thinks about what is better

I spit blood on blood

I lose my senses from hunger, cramp rains

And lightning from the poles making missed calls

That no one will wait on the other side of the line

Everyone breathes, the moon falls

And it's all there is

It remains only, the extensive dune

What is all there is

They are the enemies of the alien

They fight for your hunger and their land

In this gray hell

The sun no longer exists and is venerated by those who believe in the future

Although it is a sad omen

There's no answer to the scream's call

Mercenaries repent and cry for their crime

It smells like mutilated democracy

Kings don't even breathe

They sleep forever in the haze

It falls in that January that promises to be the last

It makes the feeling towards something pure more austere

They are last drops of that radioactive fallout

About faces that mourned that dire loss

It's hard to convey that everything is so dark and dim

That tomorrow it is not known if we will be there, I shout enough!

Everyone follows that chaos

The night does not help me to understand what has happened

Only dusty faces look ahead

Taunt burning overturned vehicle skeletons

No longer crying children, there are only men

Fall into the 3000 and see the end from this edge

Everyone breathes, the moon falls

And it's all there is

It remains only, the extensive dune

What is all there is

There are conscious screams

There are latent fears

There is little human among so many people

And survivors fall

Children of parents who were not born

who thought they were kings

From his own hole

We tear our lives to shreds

We slip down this lie

Owners of a nothing, the present

We excised our conscious soul

Everyone breathes, the moon falls

And it's all there is

It remains only, the extensive dune

What is all there is