Diuen - La Gossa Sorda

Diuen que som el dimoni

La bestia negra de l’ordre

El paradigma de l’odi

La fera immunda i ferotge

Que trenca el consens i el tedi

De la seua bassa d’oli

Dins del sistema modèlic

Som la taca de petroli

I nosaltres orgullosos i somrients

Rebem els colps i assumim el nostre paper

Estar en el punt de mira dels putrefactes

Ens fa saber que no anem errats dels trets

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

No espereu flors quan ens heu venut verí

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

I aquesta és la llet que tenim

Des de les seus poltrones

Diuen que trenquem l’essència

No sé de quina una i grande

Libre i maleïda pàtria

Nosaltres de peus a terra

Volem la vida més viva

Si cal serem el bé negre

Contra la blanca mentida

I continuem orgullosos i somrients

Amb humilitat

Repartint color pel carrer

Sorpresos i perplexes per saber

Que amb cançonetes

Fem maldecaps al poder

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

No espereu flors quan ens heu venut verí

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

I aquesta és la llet que tenim

Va!

Que berenem mona

I trau suc del celler!

Que aquesta gent no ens interessa

Per res!

Per res!

Va!

Que berenem mona

I trau suc del celler

No és difícil d’entendre

Si ens escolteu

Desperta!

Es destapa la trama…

Desperta!

No hi ha ningun misteri

Va!

Que berenarem mona

I trau suc del celler!

Que aquesta gent no ens interessa

Per res!

Per res!

I encara que tu cregues que sí

No hi ha dubtes valent

No és difícil d’entendre

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

No espereu flors quan ens heu venut verí

Que diguen el que vullguen que estem ben vius

I aquesta és la llet que tenim

They say we are the devil

The black beast of the order

The paradigm of hatred

The filthy and fierce beast

That breaks consensus and boredom

From its oil pan

Within the model system

We are the oil slick

And we proud and smiling

We receive the blows and assume our role

Be in the spotlight of the rotten

It lets us know that we are not going wrong with the shots

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

Don't wait for flowers when you've sold us poison

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

And this is the milk we have

From their armchairs

They say we break the essence

I don't know which one is big

Free and damn homeland

We stand on the ground

We want life more alive

If necessary we will be the black good

Against the white lie

And we continue to be proud and smiling

With humility

Spreading color across the street

Surprised and perplexed to know

That with songs

We head for power

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

Don't wait for flowers when you've sold us poison

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

And this is the milk we have

Va!

Let's have a snack

And get juice out of the cellar!

That these people do not interest us

For nothing!

For nothing!

Va!

Let's have a snack

And he draws juice from the cellar

It's not hard to understand

If you listen to us

Wake up!

Uncover plot…

Wake up!

There is no mystery

Va!

Let's have a snack

And get juice out of the cellar!

That these people do not interest us

For nothing!

For nothing!

And even if you think so

No doubt brave

It's not hard to understand

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

Don't wait for flowers when you've sold us poison

Let them say whatever they want that we are well alive

And this is the milk we have