Cadenas - Nach

Todo el planeta se conecta en una red perfecta

Y el dolor que infecta a otros nos afecta

Cicatrices invisibles en el vientre que nos marcan para siempre

Y nuestra mente no despierta

Esta historia es cotidiana como el sol de la mañana

Donde un padre de familia envidia lo que otros ganan

Con el estrés como costumbre

La rutina en su oficina le asesina y él se hunde, se confunde

Hoy su jefe a sido duro y decidido

La fragancia de su puro y su amenaza de despido

Dolido por su arrogancia, se ve estúpido y vencido

Arrepentido al ver, quien quiso ser y nunca ha sido

Su autoestima está dañada, su ilusión vestida en negro

Demasiados malos tragos anclados en su cerebro

Para en el bar para olvidar y empieza

Tragaperras con cerveza y su cabeza se despeja

Llega al portal y en el buzón solo hay facturas

En su corazón fracturas;

duras ataduras cuenta

Un mal día y un mal día y al mes treinta

Otro día y otro y ¿quién no revienta?

Sube a casa sin humor, sin alegría

Su mujer dormía y la comida ya esta fría, ¡Discuten!

Tras el humo de una colilla, él chilla, la humilla

Le marca el puño en su mejilla

Su mujer calla y consiente como siempre

La ira danza en el ambiente y el amor roto les duele

Sin nadie que la consuele se encierra y llora en el baño

Ella lleva la cadena y otros sufrirán el daño

Cadenas…

Todos tenemos una historia que debe ser contada (cadenas)

Guardamos un secreto del que nadie sabe nada (nada)

Hablamos con la almohada pero no responde

La verdad esta ahí fuera, si pero se esconde

Todos tenemos una historia que debe ser contada (cadenas)

Guardamos un secreto del que nadie sabe nada (nada)

Hablamos con la almohada pero no responde

La verdad esta ahí fuera, si pero se esconde

Anochece y su hijo aparece en casa en mal momento

Ella vacía una botella y el dolor que siente dentro

Reacciona con la furia de un relámpago

Y sin mediar palabra le golpea en el estómago

«Tú vuelve a llegar tarde y no entrarás por esa puerta»

La mirada de su hijo muerta y la herida abierta

En el silencio y el rechazo, entre gritos y portazos

Porque sin lazos ni abrazos todo se rompe en pedazos

Y así al día siguiente no habrá clase ni deporte

Sólo hay parque porque tampoco hay norte donde mirar

Unas caladas con colegas y vuelve a empezar el juego

Herido y confundido prendió el fuego e incendió su ego

Ahora él lleva la cadena y quema, flamante pena

Le preguntan por sus padres y él calla o elude el tema

Alguien debe pagar el precio de su desprecio

Y se pelea con quien sea, en la puerta del colegio

Ha visto a un niño débil, le acorrala y le da un susto

Ver el rostro del disgusto le parece lo más justo

Entre lágrimas y ahogo el pequeño le suplica

Su réplica es una hostia y otra sangre que salpica

Alguien llama a la empresa y es que las noticias vuelan

Porque al hijo del jefazo alguien le pegó en la escuela

Sentado en su despacho, irritado

Descargará su rabia con algún pobre empleado

Todos tenemos una historia que debe ser contada (cadenas)

Guardamos un secreto del que nadie sabe nada (nada)

Hablamos con la almohada pero no responde

La verdad esta ahí fuera, si pero se esconde

Todos tenemos una historia que debe ser contada (cadenas)

Guardamos un secreto del que nadie sabe nada (nada)

Hablamos con la almohada pero no responde

La verdad esta ahí fuera, si pero se esconde

Cadenas…

Todo el fuego que escupas, provocará un mal

Que volverá a ti como un boomerang

Sucesos que nos encadenan, en un circulo vicioso y fatal

Tu látigo será tu condena

El mundo esta conectado

Cadenas

The entire planet is connected in a perfect network

And the pain that infects others affects us

Invisible scars on the belly that mark us forever

And our mind does not wake up

This story is everyday like the morning sun

Where a father of a family envies what others earn

With stress as usual

The routine in his office kills him and he sinks, he gets confused

Today his boss has been tough and determined

The fragrance of his pure him and his threat of dismissal

Hurt by her arrogance of his, he looks stupid and defeated

Regretful to see, who wanted to be and has never been

Her self-esteem of him is damaged, her illusion of him dressed in black

Too many bad drinks stuck in your brain

Stop at the bar to forget and start

Slots with beer and his head clears

He arrives at the portal and there are only invoices in the mailbox

In his heart he fractures;

hard ties account

A bad day and a bad day and the thirty month

Another day and another and who does not burst?

Go up home without humor, without joy

His wife was sleeping and the food is already cold, they argue!

Behind the smoke of a cigarette butt, he screams, humiliates her

She marks her fist on his cheek

His wife is silent and consents as always

Anger dances in the air and broken love hurts

With no one to comfort her, he locks himself in the bathroom and cries.

She carries the chain and others will suffer the damage

Chains…

We all have a story that needs to be told (chains)

We keep a secret that nobody knows anything (nothing)

We talk to the pillow but it doesn't answer

The truth is out there, yes but it hides

We all have a story that needs to be told (chains)

We keep a secret that nobody knows anything (nothing)

We talk to the pillow but it doesn't answer

The truth is out there, yes but it hides

Night falls and his son shows up at home at a bad time

She empties a bottle and the pain she feels inside

She reacts with the fury of lightning

And without a word he hits him in the stomach

«You are late again and you will not enter through that door»

Her son's look at her dead and the open wound

In the silence and rejection, between shouts and slamming doors

Because without ties or hugs everything breaks into pieces

And so the next day there will be no class or sport

There is only a park because there is no north to look at

A few puffs with colleagues and start the game again

Hurt and confused he lit the fire and set his ego on fire

Now he wears the chain and burns, brand new grief

They ask him about his parents and he keeps quiet or avoids the subject

Someone must pay the price for their contempt

And he fights with whoever he is, at the school gate

He has seen a weak child, corners him and gives him a scare

Seeing the face of disgust seems to him the most fair

Between tears and drowning the little one begs him

The replica of him is a host and another blood that splashes

Someone calls the company and the news flies

Because someone hit the son of the boss at school

Sitting in his office, irritated

He will take out his rage on him with some poor employee

We all have a story that needs to be told (chains)

We keep a secret that nobody knows anything (nothing)

We talk to the pillow but it doesn't answer

The truth is out there, yes but it hides

We all have a story that needs to be told (chains)

We keep a secret that nobody knows anything (nothing)

We talk to the pillow but it doesn't answer

The truth is out there, yes but it hides

Chains…

All the fire you spit will cause a bad

That will come back to you like a boomerang

Events that chain us, in a vicious and fatal circle

Your whip will be your sentence

the world is connected

Chains