Текст и перевод песни Iratxo - Tierra Que Le Vió Nacer

Tierra Que Le Vió Nacer

Exiliado en la cripta de las callejuelas,
Que hacen del olvido una rutina,
Aniquilando segundos de vida,
De unos retratos mal pintados

Haciendo pernoctar sus manos,
Mientras se cubrían de achaques,
Solo con el regocijo de haber,
Degollado sus derrotas

Que por ser libre dejo la tierra y su cordón umbilical,
Y nado en el inmenso mar de la soledad,
Que por ser libre le dio de lao a cualquier realidad,
Que no sea otra que la de luchar por volver,
A la tierra que le vio nacer

Divagando por entre tantas preguntas,
Que se pegan siempre a la piel,
Sobando en los cartones que nacieron pa otra función,
Y acabaron siendo colchones

Que si hace falta rebuznar,
Que no se olviden de que hay coces,
Y patadas que rompen el alma,
Y patadas que rompen el alma

Land That Saw Him Born

Exiled in the crypt of the alleys,
That make oblivion a routine,
Annihilating seconds of life,
Of some badly painted portraits

Making their hands spend the night,
While they were covered in ailments,
Only with the joy of having,
Slaughtered their defeats

That for being free he left the earth and its umbilical cord,
And swims in the immense sea of solitude,
That for being free he ignored any reality,
That is not other than that of fighting to return,
To the land that saw him born

Wandering through so many questions,
That always stick to the skin,
Kneading on the cardboards that were born for another function,
And ended up being mattresses

That if necessary to bray,
That they do not forget that there are kicks,
And kicks that break the soul,
And kicks that break the soul