Paroles et traduction Dremen - Hijo Puta

Hijo Puta

Quieren que siga la norma y me ate la soga con una hipoteca
Saca el dinero del banco veras en alguno la cara de espanto
Firma el contrato que te hunde la vida por una cuestión de agonía
O pasa del puto negocio que crea la crisis en esta partida
La cosa es que ahora nos toca, ser quien habrá la boca
Si pongo la guinda al asunto con todo mi sequito. se nota
Sigues el mismo camino, aquí debemos ser uno
Levanta bien alto el puño coge lo tuyo no seas capullo

Ils ne font que, nous manipulés
Et maintenant obligés de nous endetter,
Nous sommes tous des prisonniers...
Dans cette société capitalisée,
Des prisonniers en liberté
Dans un système qui perd toutes ses facultés,
Nous ne sommes, pas les premiers
Mettons les un frein pour être les derniers,
Nous... sommes tous des fils de pute
Au dessus du Dollar et aussi de l′Euro,
Nous... sommes partis de zéro
Et nous ne voulons pas, être des super héros,
Après ces proses, ne faites pas de pause,
Luttez pour la juste cause,
Nous sommes des pauvres et on crache (.)
Sur ceux qui se prennent pour des fauves.

Toda la vida pensando que tu eres el único contra el sistema,
Solo, perdido, asustado, buscando salida la mecha se quema
Ya no queda más opción, vienes o no, Dremen te espera.
Vamos a hacer que se traguen toda la mierda que nos enferma!

Nos quieren joder con su juego pero no tengo intención de parar
Nos van a joder, ese es el plan, levántate o espera el final
Somos futuro presente, voz de la gente, grita ahora
Guerra contra el abuso continuo, nos tienen hasta la polla

Son of, son of a bitch!
Son of son of a bitch!
Dremen come to the New World Order
We a play a the biggest fayah!

Muchos lo son, antes de nacer,
Quieren pisarte otra vez,
Verte mal, verte caer,
Son como lobos vestidos de piel,
Del cordero que se quieren comer,
Viven en guerra constante mi friend,
Yo te diré lo que debes hacer,
(Tómatelo con calma) vuelve a empezar otra vez,
(La vida te atrapa tu sal ya) de esa espiral de maldad,
Saca lo que sientes ya,
Veras que no es tan difícil amar,
Con corazón de verdad...

Mira los ojos al depredador, el nuevo señor de las moscas
Dales con rabia, rencor, sangre, sudor, mala hostia, y protestas
El músico desenterrador de todas las hachas que ajustan las cuentas
Soy el devorador de cosechas, mis palabras plaga de langostas

El tipo de a pie piensa y empieza a estar cansado y harto
Como llegarán a buen puerto si las ratas abandonamos el barco
Tensaron el arco, en la cuerda floja queremos el mismo reparto
Su mentira al descubierto, el pueblo despierto, de la calle al concierto

Y del concierto a la calle a quemar tus vallas pa que nos oigas bien
Traigo un ejército pa tu batalla y se meterá en tu sién
No podrás pararme, harás que me arme, dme de tu almacÈn
Vas a sentÌr en tus carnes el odio que arde y al fin reiré
Me debes más de lo que me das, nunca jamás me iré
Todo lo malo que haces en tu puta cara yo te pondré
Me negarás tres veces, despues ya no pensaré
Quiero aquello que me robas a todas horas: NOW WE GO BON DEM!

Son of, son of a bitch!
Son of son of a bitch!
Dremen come to the New World Order
We a play a the biggest fayah!

Son of a Bitch

They want me to follow the norm, tie the noose with a mortgage
Take the money out of the bank, you'll see the fear on someone's face
Sign the contract that sinks your life for a matter of agony
Or ignore the fucking business that creates the crisis in this game
The thing is, now it's our turn to be the ones who speak up
If I put the cherry on top with my whole entourage, it shows
You follow the same path, here we must be united
Raise your fist high, take what's yours, don't be a jerk

They do nothing but manipulate us
And now forced to go into debt,
We are all prisoners...
In this capitalized society,
Free prisoners
In a system that loses all its faculties,
We are not the first
Let's put a stop to it to be the last,
We... are all sons of bitches
Above the Dollar and also the Euro,
We... started from scratch
And we don't want to be superheroes,
After these verses, don't take a break,
Fight for the just cause,
We are poor and we spit (.)
On those who think they are beasts.

All your life thinking that you are the only one against the system,
Alone, lost, scared, looking for a way out, the fuse is burning
There is no other option, you come or not, Dremen is waiting for you.
We are going to make them swallow all the shit that makes us sick!

They want to fuck us with their game, but I have no intention of stopping
They are going to fuck us, that's the plan, get up or wait for the end
We are the future present, the voice of the people, shout now
War against continuous abuse, they have us up to here

Son of, son of a bitch!
Son of son of a bitch!
Dremen come to the New World Order
We a play a the biggest fayah!

Many are, before they are born,
They want to step on you again,
See you bad, see you fall,
They are like wolves dressed in skin,
Of the lamb they want to eat,
They live in constant war my friend,
I will tell you what you must do,
(Take it easy) start over again,
(Life traps you, get out now) from that spiral of evil,
Get out what you feel now,
You will see that it is not so difficult to love,
With a true heart...

Look into the eyes of the predator, the new lord of the flies
Hit them with rage, resentment, blood, sweat, anger, and protests
The musician undertaker of all axes that settle scores
I am the devourer of harvests, my words a plague of locusts

The ordinary guy thinks and starts to be tired and fed up
How will we reach safe harbor if the rats abandon the ship
They tightened the bow, on the tightrope we want the same distribution
Their lie exposed, the people awake, from the street to the concert

And from the concert to the street to burn your fences so you can hear us well
I bring an army for your battle and it will get into your being
You won't be able to stop me, you will make me arm myself, give me from your warehouse
You are going to feel in your flesh the hatred that burns and finally I will laugh
You owe me more than you give me, I will never leave
Everything bad you do I will put in your fucking face
You will deny me three times, then I will no longer think
I want what you steal from me all the time: NOW WE GO BON DEM!

Son of, son of a bitch!
Son of son of a bitch!
Dremen come to the New World Order
We a play a the biggest fayah!