Lección de Vida - Dunedain перевод на английский

Lección de Vida

Aspiro aqui sentado, servir una nueva orden,
Pero dentro algo me dice que yo no puedo parar.
Tantos dias tantas horas, tanto honor desperdiciado,
En busca de respuestas que solo tu me quieres dar.
Y yo no quize escuchar.
Cuantos insultos hirieron la piel
De aquel simple chaval que no entendia ver
Por dios!, haciendo cualquier imitacion
Y mientras aqui sigo yo.
Ahora es el porque del fallo,
Talvez sea mi pelo o mi forma de ser,
Ese es tu fallo!,
Solo busco verdad y eso es
Por lo que sigo en pie.
Conservados en su frasco,
Anuladas relaciones,
Por cabezas dominantes, siervas de divinidad,
La ignorancia es un regalo,
Con el dios nos hizo libres
Es el fornido reflejo del espejo por el cual
Yo no me pienso mirar.
Pasan los dias,
Consumen mi vida,
Y siempre aguantando,
Harto ya de escuchar,
Por dios!, haciendo cualquier imitación
Y mientras aqui sigo yo.
Ahora es el porque del fallo,
Talvez sea mi pelo o mi forma de ser,
Ese es tu fallo!,
Solo busco verdad y eso es
Por lo que sigo en pie.
*Solo*
Ahora es el porque del fallo,
Talvez sea mi pelo o mi forma de ser,
Ese es tu fallo!,
Solo busco verdad y eso es
Por lo que sigo en pie.
En pie!, en pieeee!!!!!.

Life Lesson

I sit here aspiring, to serve a new order,
But something inside tells me that I cannot stop.
So many days so many hours, so much honor wasted,
In search of answers that only you want to give me.
And I did not want to listen.
How many insults have hurt the skin
Of that simple boy who did not understand to see
By God!, doing any imitation
And while I continue here.
Now it is because of the failure,
Maybe it is my hair or my way of being,
That is your fault!,
I only seek the truth and that is
Why I am still standing.
Preserved in their flask,
Relationships nullified,
By dominant heads, servants of divinity,
Ignorance is a gift,
With which God made us free
It is the husky reflection of the mirror by which
I do not intend to look at myself.
The days go by,
They consume my life,
And always enduring,
Fed up with listening,
By God!, doing any imitation
And while I continue here.
Now it is because of the failure,
Maybe it is my hair or my way of being,
That is your fault!,
I only seek the truth and that is
Why I am still standing.
*Alone*
Now it is because of the failure,
Maybe it is my hair or my way of being,
That is your fault!,
I only seek the truth and that is
Why I am still standing.
Standing!, standingggg!!!!!