Paroles et traduction Lágrimas De Sangre - Huele

Huele

Huele a facha, huele a facha
Huele a facha, huele a facha

E-e-es la guerra a la estupidez ¿ves?
Desde siempre, es una y otra vez., Va
Una rojigualda implica desigualdad
Díselo a tu prima, que la cuelga en la fachada
Fachas cachas campan a sus anchas
Son formas de vida súper subdesarrolladas y aún están
Caminando entre nosotros como si se merecieran
El pan que comen o el aire que respiran
Hoy te dirán que en España hay democracia
Mañana que Valtonyc representa una amenaza
Su baza es que Cuba es el enemigo
Y la matanza en Gaza pues tan solo es un conflicto
Cayetano y TikTok cóctel vomitivo
Demasiadas pocas balas para tanto cretino
Y esto no lo digo para abanderar algo
Pero no vengas al bolo si no te ha quedado claro
Harto ando de tanto cuñado
Que asevera sin dudar lo que ha escuchado en Telecinco
Tanto asno que idolatra a Florentino
Ignorancia voluntaria como forma de fascismo

¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
La agitación es necesaria
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Protege el barrio y el amor que irradia
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Poner barricadas, quitar las tapias
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Y la música revolucionaria

Ay-ay-ay-hay gente que es tan mierda que mancha
Y vivir enfadado es tan cansado que acabas dándoles cancha
Pero cuando ellos campan a sus anchas
Empieza la violencia y al final un día te linchan
Te hablo de franquistas, fascistas, neonazis, falangistas
Machistas, catalanófobos y toda la ristra
Católico, apostólico y romano
Que te mete miedo apocalíptico antes de meterte mano
Y claro, claro que me rallo cuando veo que el problema es global
Te hablan de Venezuela, de Colombia ya tal
Y allí desaparece gente
Aquí pueden matarte a palos a los 24 años entre 13
No llaman odio a que te llamen maricón
Antes de asesinarte en plena calle sin razón
Odio es una canción, una de Pablo Hasél
Pero él pediría justicia para Samuel
Si pudieran matarían lo distinto
De acabarse lo distinto matarían al igualpor puro instinto
Y yo esto no lo hago para abanderar nada
Es que no quiero vivir como si no me importara y punto
Es mi rebote, digo: claro que noto el rebrote
Los ricos son más ricos, los pobres más pobres
Dejamos votar al que no quiere que se vote
Al cateto que te quiere someter sin que se note, joder

¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
La agitación es necesaria
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Protege el barrio y el amor que irradia
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Poner barricadas, quitar las tapias
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Y la música revolucionaria

Ya, ya ya eh-están metidos por todas partes
Si está en tu interior será cuestión de matarle
Apagar su Vox y silenciarles
Cuando se disfracen de Youtubers e Instagramers.
Y si el odio se comparte en parte
Es por mensajes que imparte esta prensa repipi
Al proclamarse tolerante
Buscando culpables en base a prejuicios miserables
Claro que el estado está en mal estad
Como caducado ni se ha molestado
Consume preferentemente al ciudadano estancado
Ni quiero abanderarlo ni me callo
Depende que norma rompas
Cuando haces arte para él estorbas
Nos quieren por el cauce porque controlan la presa
Pero siempre llega un día en que el rio se desborda

¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
La agitación es necesaria
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
Protege el barrio y el amor que irradia
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia!
No importa el container, importa l'àvia
¡Basta ya! ¡Va a estallar la rabia
Y la música revolucionaria

Si habla de libertad sin pensar en los demás
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Si dice que no es racista pero sí pone un pero
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Si exhibe la bandera con orgullo en su avatar
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Si solo critica a los países socialistas
Huele a facha, nunca falla.
Si desayuna con el Marca
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Si en agosto va con camisa y corbata
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Y si le ha comprado un Luisvi su mamá
Huele a facha, huele a facha
Si va mucho por Pachá y saluda al segurata
Huele a facha, nunca falla

It Smells

It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist

I-i-it's the war against stupidity, you see?
It's always been, time and time again., Here we go
A rojigualda implies inequality
Tell your cousin, who hangs it on her facade
Fascist pieces roam freely
They are super underdeveloped life forms and yet they are still
Walking among us as if they deserved
The bread they eat or the air they breathe
Today they will tell you that in Spain there is democracy
Tomorrow they will say that Valtonyc represents a threat
Their trick is that Cuba is the enemy
And the massacre in Gaza is just a conflict
Cayetano and TikTok, a vomit-inducing cocktail
Too few bullets for so many morons
And I'm not saying this to champion anything
But don't come to the gig if I haven't made myself clear
I'm fed up with so many know-it-alls
Who claim without a doubt what they've heard on Telecinco
So many donkeys who idolize Florentino
Willful ignorance as a form of fascism

Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Agitation is necessary
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Protect the neighborhood and the love that radiates
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Set up barricades, remove the fences
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
And the revolutionary music

Oh-oh-oh-oh there are people who are such shit that they stain
And living angry is so tiring that you end up giving them a chance
But when they roam freely
Violence begins and eventually one day they lynch you
I'm talking about Francoists, fascists, neo-Nazis, Falangists
Male chauvinists, Catalanophobes, and the whole lot
Catholic, Apostolic, and Roman
Who instills apocalyptic fear in you before laying a hand on you
And of course, of course I get upset when I see that the problem is global
They talk about Venezuela, Colombia, and all that
And people disappear there
Here they can beat you to death at 24 years old, between 13 of them
They don't call it hate when they call you a faggot
Before murdering you in the street for no reason
Hate is a song, one by Pablo Hasél
But he would demand justice for Samuel
If they could, they would kill what's different
If what's different were to end, they would kill what's equal out of pure instinct
And I'm not doing this to champion anything
It's just that I don't want to live as if I don't care, period
It's my backlash, I'm saying: of course I notice the resurgence
The rich are richer, the poor are poorer
We let those who don't want to be voted for vote
The hick who wants to subdue you without you noticing, damn it

Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Agitation is necessary
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Protect the neighborhood and the love that radiates
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Set up barricades, remove the fences
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
And the revolutionary music

Yeah, yeah, yeah, eh-they are everywhere
If it's inside you, it will be a matter of killing it
Turning off their Vox and silencing them
When they disguise themselves as YouTubers and Instagrammers.
And if hatred is shared in part
It's because of the messages imparted by this posh press
By proclaiming itself tolerant
Looking for culprits based on miserable prejudices
Of course the state is in a bad state
Like it's expired, it hasn't even bothered
Preferably consume the stagnant citizen
I don't want to champion it nor will I shut up
It depends on the rule you break
When you make art, you hinder him
They want us on the channel because they control the dam
But there always comes a day when the river overflows

Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Agitation is necessary
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
Protect the neighborhood and the love that radiates
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode!
The container doesn't matter, grandma matters
Enough is enough! The rage is going to explode
And the revolutionary music

If he talks about freedom without thinking about others
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
If he says he's not racist but adds a "but"
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
If he proudly displays the flag in his avatar
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
If he only criticizes socialist countries
It smells like fascist, never fails.
If he has breakfast with Marca
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
If in August he goes around in a shirt and tie
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
And if his mommy bought him a Louis Vuitton
It smells like fascist, it smells like fascist
If he goes to Pachá a lot and greets the security guard
It smells like fascist, never fails