Paroles et traduction Los Miserables - Ya basta!!

Ya basta!!

Minoranza emarginata, popolo da sempre oppresso, dalla belva è schiacciato, fatto a pezzi per il possesso.
Senza voce per decenni nei villaggi assediati, malgoverni assassino contadini massacrati.
YA BASTA! YA BASTA! YA BASTA!
YA BASTA! YA BASTA! YA BASTA!
La dignità non si arrende, il popolo si difende, la lucha sigue, el pueblo vive.
Il governo venduto produce per voi belve affamate, l′arte del saccheggio, la vostra cultura, avete tolto l'aria in cambio di morte e miseria. Terra dissanguata dai vostri oleodotti, gasdotti e ferrovie. Il sangue della gente abbonda nei vostri sporchi conti in banca.

YA BASTA! (That′s Enough)
A rejected minority
A people oppressed from the very beginning
Overwhelmed by the wild beast
And destroyed for property.
Without freedom of speech for decades
In besieged villages
An evil and murdering government
And massacred peasants.
YA BASTA! THAT'S ENOUGH!
DIGNITY DOES NOT SURRENDER
PEOPLE ARE DEFENDING THEMSELVES
THE STRUGGLE GOES ON
THE PEOPLE IS ALIVE.
The corrupted government creates
Hungry wild beasts for you
Your culture is the art of destroying everything around you
You have taken from them the air
In exchange for death and misery.
A land bled white
For your pipelines, your gas mains and railways
The people's blood is pouring out
In your bloody bank accounts

Ya basta!!!

A rejected minority, a people oppressed from the very beginning, overwhelmed by the wild beast and destroyed for property.
Without freedom of speech for decades in besieged villages, an evil and murdering government and massacred peasants.
Ya basta! Ya basta! Ya basta!
Ya basta! Ya basta! Ya basta!
Dignity does not surrender, people are defending themselves, the struggle goes on, the people is alive.
The corrupted government creates hungry wild beasts for you, your culture is the art of destroying everything around you, you have taken from them the air in exchange for death and misery. A land bled white for your pipelines, your gas mains and railways, the people's blood is pouring out in your bloody bank accounts.

Ya basta! (That′s Enough)
A rejected minority
A people oppressed from the very beginning
Overwhelmed by the wild beast
And destroyed for property.
Without freedom of speech for decades
In besieged villages
An evil and murdering government
And massacred peasants.
Ya basta! That's enough!
Dignity does not surrender
People are defending themselves
The struggle goes on
The people is alive.
The corrupted government creates
Hungry wild beasts for you
Your culture is the art of destroying everything around you
You have taken from them the air
In exchange for death and misery.
A land bled white
For your pipelines, your gas mains and railways
The people's blood is pouring out
In your bloody bank accounts