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Un senyor que s'oxida al sofà Una ment que no troba la boca Una vida que no sap parlar Un profeta més de la derrota Un patriota de la soledat De deixar-se dur, una mascota Un imbècil amb autoritat Un sacríleg de la integritat Cauen les filles anònimes: mort natural Fallen les forces, clima hivernal Tristes i anades, quina postal Lluny de les llums, dels pedestals Sense homenatges ni flors en corones Com si sols foren persones normals Com si en un món de misèria i de runes Fora bonic oblidar, i S'ha intoxicat la mollera S'han oblidat d'estimar De veure tan gran la bandera La vista es comença a cansar S'ha intoxicat la mollera S'han oblidat d'estimar I ara respirar és una quimera Però estaran Les nostres sempre estaran Com pedra dins la sabata Com la palmera que aguanta l'huracà I allà estaran Fent burla i fent sacrilegi Per sempre bruixa i heretge Sempre a la contra i avant Pregueu-li a l'amo que entengui la
joventut Que se'ls perdoni este suïcidi prematur La seua sort no és vostra, però l’enterro
costa I els han cobrat la medicina i el taüt Cauen herois baix el pes de la fe en la
divisa Orfes d'amor omplin la missa Ixen les hordes de les cavernes Guarden la merda baix la catifa I, com sempre, pagues tu la seua festa El resultat era un, la jugada era
perfecta S'ha intoxicat la mollera S'han oblidat d'estimar De vore tan gran la bandera La vista es comença a cansar S'ha intoxicat la mollera S'han oblidat d'estimar I ara respirar és una quimera Però estaran Les nostres sempre estaran Com pedra dins la sabata Com la palmera que aguanta l'huracà I allà estaran Fent burla i fent sacrilegi Per sempre bruixa i heretge Sempre a la contra i avant Però estaran Les nostres sempre estaran Com pedra dins la sabata Com la palmera que aguanta l'huracà I allà estaran Fent burla i fent sacrilegi Per sempre bruixa i heretge Sempre a la contra i avant |
There’s this
man rusting away on a sofa There’s a
mind cannot find its own mouth There’s a
life that cannot speak for itself Yet another
prophet of defeat A patriot of
solitude Of letting
go, a pet A fool with a
mandate A heretic of
integrity Anonymous
daughters fall: natural death Strength
fails, wintry weather Sad and gone,
what a postcard! Far from the
lights, away from the pedestals No homages,
no flowers in wreaths As if they
were just normal people As if in a
world of misery and dirt It would be
nice to forget, and Their brains have
been poisoned They have neglected
to love Seeing such a
large flag Your eyesight
becomes strained Their brains have
been poisoned They have neglected
to love Breathing is
now a pipedream Yet they will
be Our own will always
be there Like a pebble
in your shoe Like the palm
tree holding up against the hurricane And they will
be there Mocking them
and committing sacrilege Forever a witch
and a heretic Always against
them and forward Ask the master
to understand the young That this
premature suicide be forgiven Your fate is
not your own, yet the burial will be costly They’ve
charged you for the medication and the coffin Heroes fall
under the weight of their faith in the currency Orphans of
love have crowded the church The hordes
are coming out of their caves The shit is
being swept under the carpet As ever you end
up paying for their partying The score was
one, their play was perfect Their brains have
been poisoned They have neglected
to love Seeing such a
large flag Your eyesight
becomes strained Their brains have
been poisoned They have neglected
to love Breathing is
now a pipedream Yet they will
be Our own will always
be there Like a pebble
in your shoe Like the palm
tree holding up against the hurricane And they will
be there Mocking them
and committing sacrilege Forever a witch
and a heretic Always against
them and forward Yet they will
be Our own will always
be there Like a pebble
in your shoe Like the palm
tree holding up against the hurricane And they will
be there Mocking them
and committing sacrilege Forever a witch
and a heretic Always against
them and forward |
