Paroles et traduction Manny Montes - La Vida Que Nace De Muerte

La Vida Que Nace De Muerte

Cuenta la historia de un niño criado en un hogar
De bajos recursos donde tampoco estaba Papa
Para su madre no era fácil criar sus ocho hijos
Por tal razón su esperanza se aferraba a su crucifijo y Santito!!!!
Poco a poco crecía, diariamente el negocio de la droga el veía
Criado en un caserío donde el trasiego abundaba
Salía a correr bicicleta y en segundos se encontraba
Pero, que culpa tenia aquel niño inocente
De salir y encontrarse con ese tipo de gente
Veía a uno de sus hermanos,
En su hogar rompió una regla de no ir a
Una iglesia grande sino ir a una pequeña
Es que Santito siente un toque en su
Corazón por primera vez y luego acepta al Señor
Pero no pasan tres años y del camino de Dios se aparta
El enemigo con su astucia sutilmente a el lo engaña
Como todo joven tenia metas en su corazón
Su pana le dice quieres progreso vete a
Nueva York no le fue fácil y por cosas del destino
El enemigo le presenta a Santito otro camino,
El camino fácil que han escogido mucha gente
El que parecía derecho y al final fue uno de muerte
Y es que Santito, al cuello se hecho la soga
Al meterse por necesidad al mundo de las drogas
Santito es la vida que nace de muerte
Todo lo es posible cuando Dios esta presente
La ultima palabra la da el omnipotente

Sin el saber, iba rumbo al fracaso
Del diablo era un monigote era un payaso
No hacia caso a lo que buenas cosas le decían
No quería coger consejos se creía que todo sabia
Se creía invencible que todo era color de rosa
Sin saber el mismo estaba cavando su propia fosa
Envuelto en el trasiego hasta viviendo alga rete
Su Dios se ha convertido en Magnun 357 y quien diría!!!
Que aquel chamaquito tranquilo
Se encontraba en la ciudad traficando con los kilos
Codicia es lo que abundaba en su corazón
Porque tenia un par de armas se creía un James Bond
Ser el mas temido, ese era su enfoque
Que todo mundo lo respetara en todo el bloque
Pero tenia un vacío que esas cosas no llenaban
Ahora no solo vendía droga sino que la usaba
Santito es la vida que nace de muerte
Todo lo es posible cuando Dios esta presente
La ultima palabra la da el omnipotente

En un sueño Santito recibe un aviso
Se vio baleado tirado en el piso
El otro día vinieron donde el un par de socios
Lo invitaron a ganar dinero en un buen negocio
No habían pasado diez minutos que habían llegado al lugar
Santito bien ignorante a lo que iba a pasar
Se formo una balacera y Santito dio un brinco
Le dieron un plomazo con una cuarenta y cinco
La cuestión del caso fue un plomo explosivo
Lo desbarato por dentro lo llevaron pa' intensivo
Le dijeron a su esposa no lo aseguramos
Busquen a su madre que mañana lo enterramos
Pero en Puerto Rico un pueblo de Dios por el clamo
Y al que lo iban a enterrar ya sus dos ojos abrió
Entonces vinieron los médicos a certificar
El podrá vivir pero jamás va a caminar
Y entonces cuando lo desahució la ciencia
Apareció el medico por excelencia
El que dijeron que iba a estar por siempre
Paralítico
Yo lo he visto predicando en las calles de Puerto Rico

Ahora yo digo como Santito diría
Dios es una realidad y no es filosofía

Santito es la vida que nace de muerte
Todo lo es posible cuando Dios esta presente
La ultima palabra la da el omnipotente

The Life That Is Born From Death

The story goes about a boy raised in a home
With limited resources where Dad wasn't around
It wasn't easy for his mother to raise her eight children
For this reason, her hope clung to her crucifix and Santito!!!!
Little by little he grew up, every day he saw the drug business
Raised in a housing project where trafficking abounded
He would go out to ride his bike and in seconds he would find himself
But, what was the fault of that innocent child
To go out and meet that kind of people
He saw one of his brothers,
At home, he broke a rule of not going to
A large church but going to a small one
It's that Santito feels a touch in his
Heart for the first time and then accepts the Lord
But three years don't pass and he departs from God's path
The enemy with his cunning subtly deceives him
Like every young man, he had goals in his heart
His buddy tells him you want progress, go to
New York, it wasn't easy for him and because of fate
The enemy presents Santito with another path,
The easy path that many people have chosen
The one that seemed right and in the end was one of death
And it is that Santito, he put the rope around his neck
By getting into the world of drugs out of necessity
Santito is the life that is born from death
Everything is possible when God is present
The last word is given by the Almighty

Without knowing, he was headed for failure
He was a puppet of the devil, he was a clown
He didn't pay attention to what good things they told him
He didn't want to take advice, he thought he knew everything
He believed himself invincible that everything was rosy
Without knowing he himself was digging his own grave
Involved in trafficking even living somewhat rete
His God has become a Magnum 357 and who would say!!!
That quiet little boy
He was in the city trafficking kilos
Greed abounded in his heart
Because he had a couple of guns, he thought he was James Bond
To be the most feared, that was his focus
That everyone respected him throughout the block
But he had a void that those things didn't fill
Now he not only sold drugs but used them
Santito is the life that is born from death
Everything is possible when God is present
The last word is given by the Almighty

In a dream, Santito receives a warning
He saw himself shot lying on the floor
The other day a couple of partners came to him
They invited him to earn money in a good business
No more than ten minutes had passed since they had arrived at the place
Santito very ignorant of what was going to happen
A shootout broke out and Santito jumped
They shot him with a forty-five
The point of the case was an explosive lead
They destroyed him inside, they took him to intensive care
They told his wife we don't insure him
Look for his mother that tomorrow we will bury him
But in Puerto Rico, a people of God cried out for him
And the one they were going to bury already opened his eyes
Then the doctors came to certify
He will be able to live, but he will never walk
And so when science evicted him
The doctor par excellence appeared
The one they said was going to be forever
Paralytic
I have seen him preaching in the streets of Puerto Rico

Now I say as Santito would say
God is a reality and not a philosophy

Santito is the life that is born from death
Everything is possible when God is present
The last word is given by the Almighty