Paroles et traduction Azrael - La Sombra

La Sombra

Un arte que nacio en lo marginal
Fue perseguido sin pensar,
En el sentir que habia ahi...
Las guitarras empiezan a sonar,
El silencio esta roto ya.
Un quejido que es todo lo que vivi...
Quiero sentir... tu piel en mi.
En las hogueras y en las cuevas,
Con vino, olvidar que es triste vivir.
Quiero sentir tu piel en mi.
El heavy es perseguido por el poder,
Es violencia para el.
Considerado como marginal, como el flamenco fue.
Acabaras mal, te rechazaran
Solo por sentirlo dentro de ti,
Y tendras que luchar para que al final
Vean la verdad.
Todo el dolor y todo lo que siento yo por ti,
Es como una llama que va quemando
Dentro de mi.
Acabaras mal...
Quiero sentir tu piel en mi.
Lo que quiero es que me mires
Con esos ojitos negros,
Que me mires noche y dia
Y que tu espiritu vuele a lo alto
Del cielo cuando se apague tu vida.
Sombra del sufrir.

The Shadow

An art that was born on the fringe
Was persecuted without thought,
Of the feeling that was there...
The guitars begin to play,
The silence is broken now.
A moan that is all I lived...
I want to feel... your skin on mine.
In the bonfires and in the caves,
With wine, to forget that life is sad.
I want to feel your skin on mine.
Heavy is persecuted by power,
It is violence to it.
Considered as marginal, as flamenco was.
You will end badly, you will be rejected
Just for feeling it inside you,
And you will have to fight so that in the end
They see the truth.
All the pain and everything I feel for you,
Is like a flame that burns
Within me.
You will end badly...
I want to feel your skin on mine.
What I want is for you to look at me
With those black eyes,
That you look at me night and day
And that your spirit flies high
To the sky when your life is gone.
Shadow of suffering.