Текст и перевод песни Gritando en Silencio - Cadenas

Cadenas

En esos momento en que no hay sol
Pero la vida sigue a tu alrededor
Nadie mira a la cara a su desconcierto
Poniendo a ver caer lo que daba por cierto.
La última disputa fue a peor
Y en su cuerpo queda aún el dolor.
La sombra de sus ojos ya no es por sueño,
Es por un animal que dice ser su dueño.

Ya no está en tus manos no te, no te pertenece.
Ya no arañarán tus garras su felicidad.
Ya no está en tus manos no te, no te pertenece.
Ya no llevará tus marcas, ni la harás llorar.

Fue algo progresivo hasta cambiar
Hasta perder su sitio y su lugar.
Nunca te dio por ir a visitar su mundo,
Nunca verás su magia, parar los segundos.
Dice no saber cuándo cambió,
Ni la primera vez que la empujó.
Tú dices que la quieres, yo que no la amas.
Hace tres bofetadas se apagó la llama.

Ya no está en tus manos no te, no te pertenece.
Ya no arañarán tus garras su felicidad.
Ya no está en tus manos no te, no te pertenece.
Ya no llevará tus marcas, ni la harás llorar.

El miedo no evitó que pudiera escaparse
Y aquí la esperaré.
Huiremos a otra parte.

Chains

In those moments when there's no sun
But life goes on around you
No one looks their bewilderment in the face
Making you watch what you took for granted fall.
The last argument was worse
And her body still bears the pain.
The shadow in her eyes is no longer from sleep,
It's from an animal that claims to be her master.

She's not in your hands anymore, she doesn't belong to you,
Your claws will no longer scratch at her happiness.
She's not in your hands anymore, she doesn't belong to you,
She will no longer bear your marks, nor will you make her cry.

It was something gradual until it changed
Until she lost her place and her place.
You never bothered to visit her world,
You'll never see her magic, stop the seconds.
She says she doesn't know when it changed,
Or the first time he pushed her.
You say you love her, I say you don't love her.
Three slaps ago, the flame went out.

She's not in your hands anymore, she doesn't belong to you,
Your claws will no longer scratch at her happiness.
She's not in your hands anymore, she doesn't belong to you,
She will no longer bear your marks, nor will you make her cry.

Fear did not stop her from escaping
And here I will wait for her.
We'll run away to another place.