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Talidomida
05:00
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TALIDOMIDA
Ni siquiera vuestras excusas se sostienen/ Ahora miles de gritos retumban en vuestras sienes/ Para que sirvieron todas la torturas/ Provocasteis sufrimiento sin ni siquiera hallar la cura/ Transformaciones en fetos tras haber sesgado la vida/ La prepotencia tiene un nombre,se llama talidomida/
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Not even your excuses hold themselves/now,thousands of steams rumble in your temples/what were all the tortures for?/you provoked suffering without not even finding the cure/transformations in faetus after having savored the life/the arrogance has got a name called thalidomide.
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Interludio
01:15
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Mirar a otro lado
01:49
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MIRAR A OTRO LADO
No hay discursos que no se hayan dado antes/ Todos aunque no quieran lo saben/ La ignorancia es solo una falsa pared para no dejar pasar Lo que no te apetece escuchar/ No solo los llantos pertenecen a los humanos/ no hay diferencia de especies cuando la tortura se convierte en el orden del dia/ el asesinato es lo mismo en una cárcel que en un matadero/ la alimentación ya no se puede poner como excusa/ la lucha contra la represión termina en el mismo lugar que tu pereza por cambiar las cosas
Look somewhere else
There aren´t speeches that haven´t been delivered before/ everybody even if not wanting it,they knowit/the ignorance is just a fake wall that doesn´t let through what you aren´t up for listening/no just the crying belong to humans/there is not difference between species/when the texture becomes common practice/the murder is the same/in a jail and in a slaughterhouse/feeding is not an excuse anymore/fight against repression finishes in the same place that you laziness to change the things.
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Multitud sin nombre
04:06
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Somos multitud sin nombre/Todos nosotros sin cara/ Todos nosotros sin sentimientos/ Todos nosotros sin sueños/ Ellos lo son para mi, yo lo soy para ellos/ Estamos tan lejos de nosotros mismos/ Y de una manera irracional/ Tenemos miedo de acercarnos/ Todos los días seguimos haciendo lo mismo/ Todos los días sin aprender nada/ Todos los días una parte de nosotros muere/ Y va a ser siempre así/ Porque no sabemos como perder/ Y va a ser siempre así / Por el miedo del dolor
Nameless crowd
We are a crowd without name/all of us without face/all of us without feelings/all of us without dreams/That´s what they are for me and what I am for them/we are so far away from each other and in a irrational way/we are scare of getting closer/Everyday we keep on saying the same/Every day some parte of us dies/ and it´s going to be always like that/because we don´t know how to lose/and it´s going to be always like that because of the fear of pain.
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