Paroles et traduction Mista feat. Loel Is on the Track - Paz reinante

Paz reinante

Están iendo
Casa por casa
Tocando
Puerta por puerta
Se los llevan
Ni siquiera dejan
Que se vistan
Son el reflejo
De quien nos gobierna
Un ignorante armado
Criminal en potencia recuerda
A qué viene el maltrato
Son personas y el delito
Un control rutinario
No acaba en asesinatos
Xenofobia
No al menos de parte del pueblo
La iniciativa y las acciones
Son del gobierno
Será mucho pedir
Q sepan separarlo
Y no nos metan a todos
En el mismo saco
Q fuera no nos apliquen
El ojo por ojo
Las primeras víctima
Del régimen somos nosotros nuestros problemas
Tienen nombres y apellidos
Q obsesión
Con esa excusa
No vais a callarnos
Quieren que mires
Donde se caen
No donde tropiezan
Para hacerte cómplice
De tu propia pobreza
Vamos a cerrar
La embajada de Londres
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Que fuera del país
No se hagan pasaportes
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Saquemos de aquí
A todo inmigrante
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Vergüenza constante
En vuestra paz reinante
Sufren inocentes
Medio siglo
No es suficiente
Decis orgullosos
Que pasáis de la política
Ignorar un mal
No hace que desaparezca
Por q sus decisiones
Repercuten en tu vida
Y sabemos muy bien
Que de forma negativa
Hace tiempo que el que firma
Residencia no autoriza
Y como la situación
Del inmigrante
Se regulariza
Los impuestos
Se descuentan
Del salario neto
No eran ilegales
Cuando los contestaba
El estado
La alcaldesa que declare
La capital se pudre
La competencia
De defensa
No es barrer las calles
Un pais que no produce nada
Imagina
Que nos cierren fronteras
Por represalias
Nos haréis aún más miserables
Si cancelan sus servicios
En abaceria y otros comercios
Actúan primero
Ni piensan luego
No son formas
De tapar el rumor
De un golpe de estado
Vamos a cerrar
La embajada de Londres
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Que fuera del país
No se hagan pasaportes
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Saquemos de aquí
A todo inmigrante
Que lo paguen
Los guineanos
Vergüenza constante
En vuestra paz reinante
Sufren inocentes
Medio siglo
No es suficiente

Reigning Peace

They are going
House by house
Knocking
Door by door
They take them away
They don't even let
Them get dressed
They are the reflection
Of who governs us
An armed ignorant
Potential criminal remember
Why the mistreatment
They are people and the crime
A routine check
Does not end in murders
Xenophobia
Not at least from the people
The initiative and actions
Are from the government
It would be too much to ask
That they know how to separate it
And they don't put us all
In the same bag
That outside they don't apply to us
An eye for an eye
The first victims
Of the regime are us, our problems
They have names and surnames
What an obsession
With that excuse
You will not silence us
They want you to look
Where they fall
Not where they stumble
To make you complicit
Of your own poverty
Let's close
The London embassy
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
That outside the country
They don't get passports
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
Let's get out of here
To all immigrants
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
Constant shame
In your reigning peace
Innocent people suffer
Half a century
It's not enough
You say proudly
That you don't care about politics
Ignoring evil
Doesn't make it disappear
Because their decisions
Impact your life
And we know very well
That in a negative way
It's been a while since the one who signs
Residence does not authorize
And how the situation
Of the immigrant
It is regularized
Taxes
They are deducted
From net salary
They were not illegal
When he answered them
The state
The mayor who declares
The capital rots
The competence
Of defense
It's not sweeping the streets
A country that produces nothing
Imagine
That they close our borders
For reprisals
You will make us even more miserable
If they cancel their services
In grocery stores and other businesses
They act first
They don't even think later
They are not ways
To cover up the rumor
Of a coup
Let's close
The London embassy
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
That outside the country
They don't get passports
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
Let's get out of here
To all immigrants
Let them pay for it
The Guineans
Constant shame
In your reigning peace
Innocent people suffer
Half a century
It's not enough