Los Suicidas - Valira

Rotos de tanto arrastrarnos en este edén

Y de escaparnos de tu jauría

Apuntas tan directo a la sien

Muertos en vida con tanta sangre en la piel

Escribiremos tu biografía

Piensas que estamos a tu merced

Suerte que tu cantinela no va a volver

Cuando tu voz suene tan ahogada

Bajo la luz del amanecer

Tuya es la culpa de tanta falta de fe

Y que olvidemos que la valentía

Pudo en su día hacernos vencer

Como la peste vuelves, propagarás ideas de odio y muerte

Para quebrar la división, y que en tu contra no haya voz de nadie

Y consigamos que tu suerte amaine

Hemos formado una armadura, por la censura

Que da tu arma blanca, que cicatrices dejas tantas

Y el ver nuestra sangre nos enciende el alma

Ya no sé si levantar, no sé si duele la herida

Quiero respirar, sentir la voz prohibida

No sé si podré saltar, hay una larga caída

Pero no quiero aterrizar, bailemos los suicidas

Suena tan fácil rendirse y envejecer

Con tu gobierno de la mentira

Besando el lodo que hay en tus pies

Has condenado al talento desde ese atril

Tus abogados de la doctrina

Tornan las leyes contra el civil

Piensa que sigues en busca como un traidor

Y aplicaremos tu medicina

Haremos tuyo nuestro temblor

Tanto caernos y tan poco que perder

Con la esperanza tan dolorida

Somos suicidas puestos en pie

Como la peste vuelves, propagarás ideas de odio y muerte

Para quebrar la división, y que en tu contra no haya voz de nadie

Y consigamos que tu suerte amaine

Hemos formado una armadura, por la censura

Que da tu arma blanca, que cicatrices dejas tantas

Y el ver nuestra sangre nos enciende el alma

Ya no sé si levantar, no sé si duele la herida

Quiero respirar, sentir la voz prohibida

No sé si podré saltar, hay una larga caída

Pero no quiero aterrizar, bailemos los suicidas

Broken from dragging ourselves in this Eden

And to escape from your pack

You aim so straight for the temple

Living dead with so much blood on their skin

We will write your biography

You think we're at your mercy

Lucky that your cantinela is not going to return

When your voice sounds so muffled

under the dawn light

Yours is the fault of so much lack of faith

And that we forget that the bravery

He could in his day make us win

Like the plague you return, you will spread ideas of hate and death

To break the division, and that against you there is no voice of anyone

And let's make your luck die down

We have formed an armor, by censorship

What does your knife give, what scars you leave so many

And seeing our blood ignites our souls

I don't know whether to lift anymore, I don't know if the wound hurts

I want to breathe, feel the forbidden voice

I don't know if I'll be able to jump, there's a long fall

But I don't want to land, let's dance the suicides

It sounds so easy to give up and grow old

With your government of lies

Kissing the mud on your feet

You have condemned the talent from that lectern

Your lawyers of the doctrine

The laws against the civilian return

Think you're still looking like a traitor

And we will apply your medicine

We will make our tremor yours

So much to fall and so little to lose

With hope so sore

We are suicides on our feet

Like the plague you return, you will spread ideas of hate and death

To break the division, and that against you there is no voice of anyone

And let's make your luck die down

We have formed an armor, by censorship

What does your knife give, what scars you leave so many

And seeing our blood ignites our souls

I don't know whether to lift anymore, I don't know if the wound hurts

I want to breathe, feel the forbidden voice

I don't know if I'll be able to jump, there's a long fall

But I don't want to land, let's dance the suicides