Текст и перевод песни Albertucho - Matanza de Almas

Matanza de Almas

Si un puño lleva escopetas cargadas,
Si la conciencia me hierve al usarla,
Si amo a destajo, si lamo mis llagas
Quien invento la matanza de almas.
Y yo no fui quien vendio las historias
Las contamino y las convirtio en escoria
Yo no fui quien cambio de sitio
El cerebero del soldado.
Yo le di una mano al que me encadenó
Y con la otra dos hostias sin pedir perdón.
Si un paso en falso decide un destino
Tal como dijo el poeta en su sino
Todo palante al andar yo no esquino
Tuyas las botas tuyo es el camino

Y yo no fui quein vendio las historias
Las contamino y las convirtió en escoria,
Yo no fui quien cambió de sitio el cerebro del soldado
Yo le di una mano al que me encadeno
Y con otra dos hostias sin pedir perdón

Slaughter of Souls

If a fist carries loaded shotguns,
If my conscience boils when I use it,
If I love in excess, if I lick my wounds,
Who invented the massacre of souls.
And I wasn't the one who sold the stories,
I contaminated them and turned them into garbage.
I wasn't the one who changed the location
Of the soldier's brains.
I gave a hand to the one who chained me,
And with the other, two blows without asking for forgiveness.
If one false step decides a destiny,
Just as the poet said in his fate,
I don't avoid anything when I walk forward,
The boots are yours, the path is yours.

And I wasn't the one who sold the stories,
I contaminated them and turned them into garbage,
I wasn't the one who changed the location of the soldier's brains,
I gave a hand to the one who chained me,
And with the other, two blows without asking for forgiveness.