Paroles et traduction The Son of Wood - Mercancía

Mercancía

Vive, como el perro que vaga solo y circunscribe
Las caricias que no le dieron atrás. Y sigue
Viéndose único inigualable y sobrevive
Ladrando en su fría cueva

Piensa que lo ha tenido todo sin buscar más respuesta
Que le ayude a entender por qué ahora su vida apesta
Él que era muchacho con mirada despierta
Y aprendió la oscuridad

Grita, grita niño grita, grita niño explica
A quienes te mandan disparar
Replica, grita niño grita, grita niño explica
Que no entiendes por qué tienes que matar

Llora, porque a ella no se le trata como persona
Porque venden su cuerpo y vida por eso llora
La utilizan por cuatro perras y le abandonan
Y sin día a descansar

Piensa, que la han engañado que era un cuento de mierda
Que su príncipe azul no existe ni ella es princesa
Que algún indeseable ha dejado vida en ella
Y con doce primaveras

Grita, grita niña grita, grita niña explica
A quienes te venden sin parar
Replica, grita niña grita, grita niña explica
Que tu vida es tuya y de nadie más

Si no entiendes que el animal muerda
Cuando se ve atado a ninguna verdad
Si ahora ves con la vida resuelta a quienes son pastos de su realidad
Si tus párpados cansados se cierran e ignoran estás vidas de pena
No dudes que ahora estás en la apuesta en contra de su dignidad

Grita, grita niño grita, grita niña explica
Que no apuestas por la oscuridad
Replica, grita niña grita, grita niño explica
Que debemos luchar por su libertad
Que su vida es suya y de nadie más

Merchandise

Live, like the dog that wanders alone and circumscribes
The caresses that they didn't give him back. And still
He sees himself as unique, unmatched, and survives
Barking in his cold cave

He thinks he has had everything without looking for more answers
That help him understand why his life now stinks
He who was a boy with a sharp gaze
And learned the darkness

Shout, shout boy shout, shout boy explain
To those you are told to shoot
Retort, shout boy shout, shout boy explain
That you don't understand why you have to kill

Cry, because she is not treated like a person
Because they sell her body and life, that's why she cries
They use her for four bucks and abandon her
And without a day to rest

She thinks she's been fooled, that it was a shitty tale
That her prince charming doesn't exist and she's not a princess
That some lowlife has left a life in her
And with twelve springs

Shout, shout girl shout, shout girl explain
To those who sell you without end
Retort, shout girl shout, shout girl explain
That your life is yours and no one else's

If you don't understand that the animal bites
When it sees itself tied to no truth
If now you see with life resolved to those who are pastures of their reality
If your tired eyelids close and ignore these lives of sorrow
Do not doubt that now you are in the bet against their dignity

Shout, shout boy shout, shout girl explain
That you don't gamble on the darkness
Retort, shout girl shout, shout boy explain
That we must fight for their freedom
That their life is theirs and no one else's