La tortura de Lyss - Melendi
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Lyrics " La tortura de Lyss "
Original text with translation
La tortura de Lyss
Melendi
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Sabía
Que era algo malo lo que aquel cabrón hacia
Pero por miedo rabia nunca se atrevía
A compartir la situación
Dolía
Más en su mente que en su cuerpo
Y en la vergüenza del silencio
Se marchito su corazón
Las otras niñas no jugaban
Al mismo juego que jugaba Lyss
Las otras no se desnudaban
Ni les contaban los lunares
Y amanecían en sus sabanas
Lagrimitas de sangre
La tortura de Lyss era su padre
Mas que padre una cruz
Mas que cruz el dolor
Que vieron las paredes de aquella habitación
La tortura de Lyss
Creía
Que después de la noche oscura llega el día
Pero en su caso nunca se cruzó el ocaso
Nadie escucho su desnudez
Dolía
Más en su mente que en su cuerpo
Y en la vergüenza del silencio
Se marchito su corazón
Las otras niñas no jugaban
Al mismo juego que jugaba Lyss
Las otras no se desnudaban
Ni les contaban los lunares
Y amanecían en sus sabanas
Lagrimitas de sangre
La tortura de Lyss era su padre
Mas que padre una cruz
Mas que cruz el dolor
Que vieron las paredes de aquella habitación
La tortura de Lyss
Lyss poco a poco se fue haciendo mayor
Encerrada en si misma renunciando al amor
Presa del miedo, no supo huir
De aquellos putos recuerdos
Antes de morir
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I knew
That what that bastard was doing was something bad
But out of fear, rage, he never dared
to share the situation
it hurt
More in her mind than in her body
And in the shame of silence
his heart withered
The other girls didn't play
To the same game that Lyss played
The others did not undress
They didn't even count the moles
And they woke up in their sheets
tears of blood
Lyss's torture was her father
More than father a cross
More than cross the pain
Who saw the walls of that room
The torture of Lyss
She believed
That after the dark night comes the day
But in her case, she never crossed the sunset
No one heard her nakedness
it hurt
More in her mind than in her body
And in the shame of silence
his heart withered
The other girls didn't play
To the same game that Lyss played
The others did not undress
They didn't even count the moles
And they woke up in their sheets
tears of blood
Lyss's torture was her father
More than father a cross
More than cross the pain
Who saw the walls of that room
The torture of Lyss
Lyss little by little got older
She closed in on herself renouncing love
She was prey to fear, she didn't know how to run away
Of those fucking memories
Before die
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