Punks, Skins - Non Servium

A los que piensan que somos

Lacra social

Un excremento de la sociedad

Les demostraremos su equivocación

Pagaran cara su acusación

Para vosotros empieza

La cuenta atrás

Vuestros insultos os vais a tragar

No aguantaremos ni un minuto mas

Empieza la guerra antisocial

Sigue firme, sigue erguido

Y no des ni un paso atrás

Tendrás que aguantar

A idiotas que te intentaran cambiar

Con sermones gilipollas, palabritas de papa

Con mirada prepotente ellos te dirán:

«sigue ese camino que te han asignado a ti

Si te sales del rebano no podrás sobrevivir

Llegara algún día en el que te arrepentirás

De esa música violenta de esa moda radical»

Cerdos ignorantes no nos vais ha hacer cambiar

Seguiremos en las mismas unidos hasta el final

Punks y skins en las calles

Ya sabes lo que te espera

Dos culturas agresivas golpeando tu sistema

Escucha bastardo si nos quieres destruir

Tendrás que tener cuidado si vivo quieres seguir

Seguiremos en la lucha

Aunque no nos queden balas

Con la cabeza rapada o con la cresta levantada

To those who think we are

social scourge

Excrement of society

We will prove them wrong

They will pay dearly for their accusation

for you it starts

the countdown

Your insults are going to swallow

We won't last another minute

The anti-social war begins

Stand firm, stand tall

And don't take a step back

you'll have to hold on

To idiots who tried to change you

With asshole sermons, little words from dad

With an arrogant look they will tell you:

“Follow that path that has been assigned to you

If you get out of the herd you will not be able to survive

There will come a day when you will regret

Of that violent music of that radical fashion»

You ignorant pigs are not going to make us change

We will continue in the same united until the end

Punks and skins in the streets

You already know what awaits you

Two aggressive cultures hitting your system

Listen you bastard if you want to destroy us

You will have to be careful if I live you want to continue

We will continue in the fight

Although we have no bullets left

With a shaved head or with a raised mohawk