No Hay Olvido - Salvaje Decibel , Pepo Übersetzung ins Englische

No Hay Olvido

Una suposision torturar matar a milico
Y cuico rico a ver si quieren reconciliacion
Son tantos idos detenidos desaparecidos (muertos.)
Tantos asesinos sin castigo andan sueltos

Olvidar el pasado suena una frase ovia
Cuando no se a estado viviendo la muerte en carne propia
Si le sacaramos a chile una radiografia
Sabria que hay miles de huesos sueltos todavía

Via internet y envia a la CIA su total molestia
Piora les mando con naval mi cordial respuesta
Maldito general darte muerte pork igual mataste a la gente
Pero no acabaste con el ideal

11 de septiembre en la memoria por siempre
Dia en que la historia siente que injendra un monstruo en el vientre
Neoliberalismo listo para distar tu sentensia
Sin recordar insisto porque hoy se vive la consecuencia

A desconsenta y desconsentra y consertacion sea complice
Con indemnizacion no se olvida largo es el indice
Primera pagina, imagina la belica milicia

Y su maquina entrando y eliminando de forma isterica
La memoria historica de un pueblo obligado, borrado
17 años de lucha por todos lados poblacion convatiente
Y de frente terrorismo en estado enciende prende
Tu mente muchos no han vuelto motulados y torturados
Donde estan(donde.) voy a sacar la toma de la tumba de jaime gusman

En recuerdo de los caidos
Detenidos, desaparecidos, huerfanos, viuda, niño, en exilio
Reconciliacion seria como silenciar lo acontecido
E decidido no darme
Por vencido levantar la voz

Por lo que ya no son oidos juicio y castigo
Maldigo enemigo testigo del tiempo del estricto rigor
Complice del sismo del facismo
Prenderemos barricadas cada 11 de septiembre
Contra el olvido

La sangre se paga con sangre
No te olvide nunca
Altare de mirar con lupa

Cuando todo tu rango escupa
Mejor te preocupa pondre el fusil en tu boca
Como lo isiste con muchos en la poblacion ha mano en la nuca
Primogenito, genio de lo que no alcansaste nunca
Ruegen por los muerto en la selva el tiempo nos educa

Observo los dia presentes apretar los dientes
Como antes con comandante enterra de miente(nazi.nazi...)
Porque tu no vives mal no cierto como muchos por aqui
Hacierto en el desierto a fin de mes del presupuesto
En efecto no hay reconciliacion parasito de impuesto

Sacate el traje de camuflaje wilto con la educacion del pueblo
Educacion que no parece importarte
Si te siente importante
Tu cuenta bancaria
No hace que no sea de carne
Aqui tu plomo es cuento aparte porque no es pan
El pan que le faltaba a los que sepultaste

Es celebridad aplauso al excelente victor jara
Porque ese compatriota si que saco la cara
Eso milico traidores esperando la orden ahora dispara
Le quebraron los dedos por no dejar de tocar su guitarra
Somos los voceros somos la reencarnacion de aquellos

Que murieron vamos caminando por los mismo sendero
Creando conciencia apoyando a los hermanos sindicatista
Y ahi estamos taller, organizacion obligada lura lista
Escrita hasta la lista de todos los que van
Clen slan fuckin lumpen cru 100% poblacional
La legal lo pueblo hacen los barrios
No la maldita matanza

Salvaje decibel con sed de lucha y no con sed de venganza
El diablo infiltrao por esto lao pal 73
Dejo caer una ayuda monetaria a su amigo pinoche
Familia maldita bendecia con agua bendita
Del cura fun la verdad esta al frente y no hay solucion aun.

No Forgiveness

A supposition to torture and kill the cops
And the rich elite, let's see if they want reconciliation
So many gone, detained, disappeared (dead)
So many murderers walk free without punishment

Forgetting the past sounds like an obvious phrase
When you haven't been living death in your own flesh
If we took an X-ray of Chile
We would know that there are still thousands of loose bones

Travel the internet and send your total annoyance to the CIA
I sent them worse things with Naval, my cordial response
Damn general, death to you because you killed people anyway
But you didn't end the ideal

September 11th, forever in memory
The day history feels a monster being born in its womb
Neoliberalism, ready to dictate your sentence
Without remembering, I insist, because today we live the consequences

To dissent and disconcert, and let the agreement be complicit
With compensation, you don't forget, the index is long
First page, imagine the warlike militia

And its machine entering and eliminating hysterically
The historical memory of a forced, erased people
17 years of struggle everywhere, a fighting population
And head-on, state terrorism ignites, sets fire
Your mind, many haven't returned, mutilated and tortured
Where are they (where)? I'm going to take the shot of Jaime Guzman's grave

In memory of the fallen
Detained, disappeared, orphans, widows, children, in exile
Reconciliation would be like silencing what happened
I've decided not to give up
To raise my voice

For those who are no longer heard, trial and punishment
I curse the enemy, witness to the time of strict rigor
Accomplice of the earthquake of fascism
We will light barricades every September 11th
Against forgetting

Blood is paid with blood
I will never forget you
Altar to look at with a magnifying glass

When all your rank spits
You better worry, I'll put the rifle in your mouth
Like you did with many in the population, hand on the nape
Firstborn, genius of what you never reached
Pray for the dead in the jungle, time educates us

I observe the present days, clenching my teeth
Like before with the commander, buried lying (Nazi, Nazi...)
Because you don't live badly, right? Like many around here
Hitting the desert at the end of the month with the budget
In effect, there is no reconciliation, tax parasite

Take off your camouflage suit, you withered with the education of the people
Education that doesn't seem to matter to you
If you feel important
Your bank account
Doesn't make you not flesh and blood
Here your lead is a separate story because it's not bread
The bread that was missing from those you buried

He is a celebrity, applause to the excellent Victor Jara
Because that compatriot really stood up
Those traitorous soldiers, waiting for the order, now shoot
They broke his fingers for not stopping playing his guitar
We are the spokespeople, we are the reincarnation of those

Who died, we are walking the same paths
Raising awareness, supporting our union brothers and sisters
And there we are, workshop, organization, forced, the list is ready
Written down to the list of all those who go
Clen slan fuckin lumpen cru 100% poblacional
The law, the people make the neighborhoods
Not the damn massacre

Salvaje Decibel with a thirst for struggle and not with a thirst for revenge
The devil infiltrated on this side for '73
He dropped some monetary aid to his friend Pinochet
Damn family, blessed with holy water
From the priest, fun, the truth is in front and there is still no solution.