Serrando A Grade - Medulla

Serrando A Grade - Medulla

  • Year of release: 2008
  • Language: Portuguese
  • Duration: 2:34

Below is the lyrics of the song Serrando A Grade , artist - Medulla with translation

Lyrics " Serrando A Grade "

Original text with translation

Serrando A Grade

Medulla

Original text

Caminhando entre veredas de corpos

Eu me aperto, eu me sufoco

Um cheiro de carne me cerca

Dentro de um matadouro chamado cela

Encarcerado, trancafiado, febre indignação

Me trancaram no inferno que era pra ser meu lar de recuperação

Um molho de chaves me deixa de molho entre as grades

Esqueceram de mim

Me deixam de molho, me deixam no balde, me deixam

O fio da meada juventude transviada

E pouco a pouco o ódio vem tomando conta de mim

Aqui estou eu

Dentro da minha gaiola

Como um coelho dentro da cartola

Sem mágico pra me salvar

O medo e a raiva

A vingança engatilhada

A fome de rebelião

Ninguém vem me tirar

Algemas apertadas

Pescoços na navalha

Na beira do precipicio

Ninguém vem me tirar

Respiração sufocada

A tarja na cara

A voz alterada

Ninguém vem me tirar

Mas na manga resta uma carta

É falta na área

O jogo vai virar

Cavando um túnel com colher

Serrando a grade com lixa de unha

Mas não adianta, fui eu que tranquei a grade

E quebrei a chave na fechadura

Song translation

Walking between paths of bodies

I squeeze, I suffocate

A smell of meat surrounds me

Inside a slaughterhouse called a cell

Imprisoned, locked up, indignation fever

They locked me in the hell that was supposed to be my recovery home

A bunch of keys leaves me soaking between the bars

They forgot me

They leave me to soak, they leave me in the bucket, they leave me

The thread of misguided youth

And little by little the hate is taking over me

Here I am

Inside my cage

Like a rabbit in a top hat

No magician to save me

Fear and anger

The triggered revenge

The hunger of rebellion

Nobody comes to take me away

tight handcuffs

Razor necks

On the edge of the precipice

Nobody comes to take me away

suffocated breath

The stripe on the face

the altered voice

Nobody comes to take me away

But there's a card in the sleeve

It's missing in the area

The game will turn

Digging a Tunnel with a Spoon

Sawing the grating with nail file

But it's no use, I was the one who locked the grid

And I broke the key in the lock

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