Paroles et traduction Zkramble feat. Coarse - Antiutopía

Antiutopía

La esclavitud moderna es terrible, loco
Es terrible
Se nos multiplican en forma exponencial las enfermedades psiquiátricas
Las enfermedades del balero, las enfermedades de la piel
Todas, todas son consecuencia
De pasar angustias, pasar males, pasar soledades
Entonces
Hay que sacar conclusiones políticas pa' esto

Welcome to
Agonía, lluvia de mentes frías
Miles de miradas perdidas en la vía
Gimme that, nunca tuve porque no pedía
Pocas veces logré por pensar que no podía

Soy la avería de esta sociedad podrida
Por los jefes de los que controlan a la policía
Dejaron la mente de una generación vacía
Los mismos que vuelan los drones por tus avenidas

It is a war out there, psychological shit
Me quieren dar respuestas que nunca jamás pregunté
Homie, te quieren callado consumiendo TV
Cada titular es un problema real que no ves

There's a war outside
No man is safe from
They won't give anything back
Primero muerto
La felicidad es un objeto de consumo
El cambio se pierde en el humo de este puto infierno

Es este mundo feo, lo digo sin rodeos
Donde resuelves un problema y ya tienes otro en un pestañeo
Si tuviera tiempo, me sumiría en un bosque un viernes
Pero falta plata y me escapo pa' Valle Verde

Los días intranquilos, donde el estrés te invade
Sentirse culpable por no entender como otros lo hacen
Sentirme incapaz de ser autónomo
Todo va rápido
Ciclo de sueño desordenado como mal hábito

Atornillado al escritorio, la mente bloqueada
Que fomenta el desánimo hasta el punto de no hacer nada
Infortunios son por algo
La lluvia cesará
Sooner or later si no encuentro remedio al sobrepensar

Agradezco a todos esos golpes de realidad
En el ring de la utopía
Si no fuera por ellos no sería como hoy día
Vía es la mente que canaliza en poesía
Como medio pa' escapar de la agonía

Antiutopia

Modern slavery is terrible, man.
It's terrible.
Mental illnesses are multiplying exponentially.
Those illnesses that make you feel dizzy, skin diseases.
They are all a consequence
Of going through anguish, going through bad times, going through loneliness.
So
We need to draw political conclusions for this.

Welcome to
Agony, a rain of cold minds.
Thousands of lost gazes on the track.
Gimme that, I never had because I didn't ask.
Few times I achieved because I thought I couldn't.

I am the breakdown of this rotten society
By the bosses who control the police.
They left the mind of a generation empty.
The same ones who fly drones down your avenues.

It is a war out there, psychological shit.
They want to give me answers I never even asked for.
Homie, they want you quiet, consuming TV.
Every headline is a real problem you don't see.

There's a war outside.
No man is safe from
They won't give anything back.
First dead.
Happiness is a consumer object.
Change gets lost in the smoke of this fucking hell.

It's this ugly world, I say it without mincing words.
Where you solve one problem and you already have another in a blink.
If I had time, I would immerse myself in a forest on a Friday.
But there's no money and I'm escaping to Valle Verde.

Restless days, where stress invades you.
Feeling guilty for not understanding how others do it.
Feeling incapable of being autonomous.
Everything goes fast.
Disordered sleep cycle like a bad habit.

Screwed to the desk, the mind blocked.
Which fosters discouragement to the point of doing nothing.
Misfortunes are for a reason.
The rain will stop.
Sooner or later if I don't find a remedy to overthinking.

I thank all those reality checks.
In the ring of utopia.
If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be like I am today.
The way is the mind that channels into poetry.
As a means to escape the agony.