Текст и перевод песни Mägo de Oz - Finisterra

Finisterra

Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Ayer como la nieve en la mar
Las cosas ya no parecían igual
La gente se olvidó de reír
Y al Sol le cuesta tanto salir
Hoy el bufón no paró de llorar
El mudo al fin ha aprendido a cantar
Las doce a las campanas despertó
La esperanza por cambio de negocio cerró
Aún grita el silencio al sordo que
Todo va mal, nada está bien
Oh, corre la estatua a evitar
Que salpique el olvido
Que moje el agua del mar
Oh, por fin te has decidido a venir
He oído tanto hablar de ti
En mis sueños te he visto llegar
En tus ojos veo el mal
Desde hace siglos gobernar has querido
En todas las almas y pocas han cedido
Las más al reino de la luz llegarán
Las menos al reino del mar del olvido
Si has aprendido la lección
Si has observado cómo son
Necesitan a un líder obedecer
Hagamos una coalición
En ellos he visto el miedo a la soledad
Miedo a la muerte y el dolor al terminar de amar
Hagamos un pacto, al libre albedrío déjalos
Y yo les daré progreso, armamento y civilización
Repartámonos sus almas, el futuro es para mí
Mientras tú utilizas tu Iglesia, adormécelos
Consumo, televisión, inflación
Un nuevo orden, globalización
Es mi regalo, frente al ordenador
Al otro lado os llevaré
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Déjame explicar
Deja de oír, escúchame
Parias del mundo venid
A la libertad
Ahora empieza tu camino
Solo tú eres el señor de ti
El progreso está en tu espíritu
Y no en una ciudad
Solo tú elige tu destino
Solo tú decide invertir
En tu espíritu
O en una central nuclear
No creas en quién
Desde una sotana, solo ve
Negritos a quién convertir
En vez de aprender de ellos a vivir
Ahora empieza tu camino
Solo tu eres el señor de ti
El progreso está en tu espíritu
Y no en una ciudad
Solo tú elige tu destino
Solo tú decide invertir
En tu espíritu
No a las dictaduras
No a la impunidad
No al comercio injusto
Que explota al menor de edad
Sí a las autocracias
Sí a la libertad
El tercer mundo va a estallar
Juntemos las fuerzas
Para resistir a Pinochet en Chile
Y en Chechenia a un tal Putin
Levantaos en Bosnia
Inmigrantes venid
El tercer mundo ya está aquí
Buenos días boletines de información
Les habla su emisora: radio tus cojones
Sorprendido un político incapaz de engañar
A un obispo no putero y pobre de verdad
Un documental ha sido líder de audiencia
Pepe a Marta no pega y la tiene en cuenta
Se llevan las gordas y la inteligencia
Ojalá fuera verdad
Han hallado en Compostela
A los pies del Apóstol envuelto en tela
Un misterioso cofre y dentro un CD Rom
Con una inscripción
En Satania estás, es el fin del camino
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra

Finisterra

Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Yesterday, like snow upon the sea
Things no longer seemed the same to me
People forgot how to laugh with glee
And the Sun struggles to rise, you see
Today the jester cried all day long
The mute at last has learned to sing his song
The bells awoke at the stroke of twelve
Hope closed its doors, no longer to delve
Still the silence screams to the deaf man's ear
Everything's wrong, nothing is clear
Oh, the statue runs to avoid the spray
Of oblivion's touch, come what may
The water of the sea, where memories lay
Oh, you've finally decided to come this way
I've heard so much about you, I must say
In my dreams, I've seen you arrive today
In your eyes, I see evil hold sway
For centuries, you've yearned to rule and sway
Over every soul, but few obey
Most will reach the kingdom of light's display
The rest, to the sea of oblivion's sway
If you've learned the lesson, I implore
If you've observed how they behave and explore
They need a leader to obey and adore
Let's form a coalition, and even the score
In them, I've seen the fear of being alone
Fear of death, and the pain of love's sad tone
Let's make a pact, leave their free will known
And I'll give them progress, weapons, a world of their own
Let's divide their souls, the future is mine to claim
While you use your Church, lull them to sleep with its name
Consumption, television, inflation's game
A new order, globalization, all the same
It's my gift, in front of the computer's screen
To the other side, I will take them, unseen
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Let me explain, my dear
Stop just hearing, truly listen here
Outcasts of the world, come near
To freedom's frontier
Now your journey starts anew
Only you are your own master, it's true
Progress lies within your spirit's hue
And not in a city's view
Only you choose your fate's design
Only you decide where to invest your time
In your spirit's shrine
Or in a nuclear plant's confine
Don't believe in those who preach
From a cassock, they only seek to reach
Little black souls to convert and teach
Instead of learning from them, life's true speech
Now your journey starts anew
Only you are your own master, it's true
Progress lies within your spirit's hue
And not in a city's view
Only you choose your fate's design
Only you decide where to invest your time
In your spirit's shrine
No to dictatorships, their iron fist
No to impunity, where justice is missed
No to unfair trade, where children are grist
Exploited for labor, their futures dismissed
Yes to self-rule, where power is shared
Yes to liberty, where voices are aired
The third world is set to ignite and flare
Let's join our forces, with strength to spare
To resist Pinochet in Chile's land
And in Chechnya, against Putin's command
Rise up in Bosnia, take a stand
Immigrants, come, lend a hand
The third world is already here, understand
Good morning, news bulletin, here's the latest scoop
This is your station: Radio "Your Balls" in the loop
Politician caught, unable to deceive and dupe
A bishop who's not a whoremonger, poor and astute
A documentary has topped the ratings, it's true
Pepe doesn't hit Marta, he values her too
Intelligence and curvy women are all the rage
I wish it were true, in this current age
They've found in Compostela, a sight to behold
At the Apostle's feet, wrapped in cloth and gold
A mysterious chest, and inside, a CD Rom
With an inscription upon
You are in Satania, the end of the road you roam
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra
Oh Finis, oh Terra