Текст и перевод песни Auxili - I ara que ?

I ara que ?

Deprimit, lligat de cames
És que no em surten ja ni les paraules
Què passarà? Quin temps farà?
Pensa en el demà
Que algun dia potser cridem
Sol al corral del patiment

I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara despertem no tenim por del seu poder
I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara més que mai la cara al vent els ulls al vent

Trencaré totes les tanques
Faré pols la meva llana i m′oblidaré d'històries
Sempre observat, sempre controlat
Treballa, gasta, calla o cobraràs
He de contar-ho als meus ramats, l′hecatombe ha començat

A les parets queden restes, pocs colors, pintades i protestes
Però temps al temps, és el moment, obrim els ulls i despertem que quan menys espereu
Cridem foc al corral del patiment

I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara despertem no tenim por del seu poder
I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara més que mai la cara al vent els ulls al vent

"Y aquí quien parte el bacalao?"
Pareixem tots un "ganao"
Corre i bota, corre i digues
Elegeix al gos que et guie
Tres o quatre els pastors que s'emportaran la llana
Què bonic seria el mon allà dalt a la muntanya

Què bonic seria el mon tot verdet de marihuana

Què bonic seria el mon
I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara despertem no tenim por del seu poder
I ara que, i ara que no teníem, no teníem res a fer
I ara què? I ara què? I ara més que mai la cara al vent els ulls al vent
I ara què? I ara què?
I ara què? I ara què?
I ara què?

And now what?

Depressed, tied up
I can't even speak anymore
What will happen? What will the weather be like?
Think about tomorrow
That someday we may cry out
Alone in the pen of suffering

And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? We've woken up, we're not afraid of their power
And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? Now more than ever, face the wind, eyes in the wind

I will break down all the fences
I'll turn my wool to dust and forget about stories
Always observed, always controlled
Work, spend, shut up or you'll get paid
I have to tell my flocks, the hecatomb has begun

On the walls there are traces, few colours, graffiti and protests
But time goes by, it's time, let's open our eyes and let's wake up, because when you least expect it
We cry fire in the pen of suffering

And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? We've woken up, we're not afraid of their power
And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? Now more than ever, face the wind, eyes in the wind

"And who's in charge here?"
We all seem like a "herd"
Run and jump, run and tell
Choose the dog to guide you
Three or four shepherds will take the wool
How beautiful the world would be up there on the mountain

How beautiful the world would be, all green with marijuana

How beautiful the world would be
And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? We've woken up, we're not afraid of their power
And now what, and now that we had nothing, nothing to do
And now what? And now what? Now more than ever, face the wind, eyes in the wind
And now what? And now what?
And now what? And now what?
And now what?