Levantad la Voz - Kaotiko

Herida de muerte

Sangra una guitarra por sonar

Acordes que pueden hablar

Sus notas mas altas

Lloran fuerte punteando para tocar

Que esto no cambia

Mi garganta por gritar

Poder expresarnos

Se llama libertad

Que se oigan los gritos

Levantad la voz

Que nunca se piensen

Que ha muerto el Rock and Roll

Baterías rotas

Y en sus bombos retumba el dolor

Por el que ignora una canción

Mas de un golpe bajo

Intentando persuadir al grupo que

Puede hacer daño

Mi garganta por gritar

Poder expresarnos

Se llama libertad

Que se oigan los gritos

Levantad la voz

Que nunca se piensen

Que ha muerto el Rock and Roll

Un bajo destrozado

Por un ritmo fuera de tiempo

Sus cuerdas vibran tensas

Resistiendo, resistiendo…

-Nunca ha muerto el Rock and Roll

No si levantas la voz

Ahora no, no apagaran tu voz

Death wound

A guitar bleeds to sound

chords that can talk

your highest notes

They cry loud plucking to play

that this does not change

my throat for screaming

Being able to express ourselves

It's called freedom

Let the screams be heard

raise your voice

that they never think

That Rock and Roll is dead

broken batteries

And in its bass drums the pain resounds

For the one who ignores a song

More than one low blow

Trying to persuade the group that

It may cause damage

my throat for screaming

Being able to express ourselves

It's called freedom

Let the screams be heard

raise your voice

that they never think

That Rock and Roll is dead

a shattered bass

For a rhythm out of time

Its strings vibrate tense

Resisting, resisting...

-Rock and Roll has never died

Not if you raise your voice

Not now, they won't turn off your voice