Paroles et traduction Carlos Rivera - Grito de Guerra (En Vivo) [Sessions Recorded at Abbey Road]

Grito de Guerra (En Vivo) [Sessions Recorded at Abbey Road]

Las palabras amargadas, los silencios olvidados
Las mentiras que dijeron, por robarse unos pedazos
Cuanta tierra levantaron, por mostrarnos su grandeza
Lo que de verdad lograron, fue que nos dieran tristeza

Y tanta pena que dan, ya no nos verán llorar
Cuanto vale lo que eres, cuanto vale lo quedas
Ya nos han quitado todo, pero no podrán quitar
La esperanza de que un día, todo tiene que cambiar

Grito desde el corazón, que se creen esos cobardes
Que se atreven a mandar, si no saben cuanto vale
Levantarse en la mañana para ir a trabajar
Un beso de despedida, una vela que apagar

Pedir un par de deseos, que tal vez verás cumplir
Que sabrán de ser feliz, si no saben sonreír
Ya nos han quitado todo, pero no podrán quitar
La esperanza de que un día, todo tiene que cambiar

Que se atrevan a mirarnos a los ojos
Que se atrevan a encerrarnos con cerrojo
Ya hemos esperando tanto y no hemos de desesperar
Por que todo lo que sube, algún día ha de bajar

Que se atrevan a pensar que son eternos
No se han dado cuenta, de que están enfermos
Que aquí vamos a estar todos listos, para contemplar
La caída de su historia y el camino a su final

El camino a su final
Que se atrevan a pensar que son eternos
No se han dado cuenta, de que están enfermos
Y que aquí vamos a estar todos listos para contemplar
La caída de su historia, solo queda la memoria de la lastima que dan
Y el camino a su final, el camino a su final
El camino a su final

War Cry (Live) [Sessions Recorded at Abbey Road]

Bitter words, forgotten silences
The lies they told, to steal a few pieces
How much land they raised, to show us their greatness
What they really achieved, was to give us sadness

And so much sorrow they give, they will not see us cry anymore
How much are you worth, how much is left
They have already taken everything from us, but they will not be able to take away
The hope that one day, everything has to change

I cry from the heart, who do those cowards think they are?
Who does dare to command, if they do not know how much it is worth
Getting up in the morning to go to work
A farewell kiss, a candle to blow out

Asking for a couple of wishes, that perhaps you will see come true
How will they know how to be happy, if they do not know how to smile?
They have already taken everything from us, but they will not be able to take away
The hope that one day, everything has to change

Let them dare to look us in the eye
Let them dare to lock us up with a bolt
We have already waited so long and we must not despair
Because everything that goes up, must one day come down

Let them dare to think they are eternal
Have they not realized, that they are sick?
That here we will all be ready, to contemplate
The fall of their history and the path to their end

The path to their end
Let them dare to think they are eternal
Have they not realized, that they are sick?
And that here we will all be ready to contemplate
The fall of their history, only the memory of how sad they are remains
And the path to their end, the path to their end
The path to their end