Текст и перевод песни Pesado - Luto maldito

Luto maldito

Vestía todo de negro, porque mato a su papa
Su padre era un traficante, mucho dinero y poder,
Traficaba con las drogas, a niños echo a perder
Dios mío no lo permitas, porque voy a enloquecer
Cuando salía a las calles, el miraba con horror,
A mucha gente drogada, y aumentaba su rencor
Hacia su padre querido, y así matarlo pensó
¿Diosito santo que hago?, no te quisiera ofender
Mamacita de mi vida, dime tú que debo hacer
Lo dejo que mate gente, o ahorita acabo con él
Mi muchachito de mi alma, piensa que va a suceder,
El es tu padre y lo amas, él fue quien te dio tu ser
Déjalo en manos de Dios, el siempre sabe qué hacer
Entro llorando a su cuarto, y una pistola saco,
Era una escuadra cortita, que el mismo padre le dio
Cuando cumplió 15 años, que con agrado acepto
Tres tiros le dio a su padre, en el mero corazón
Perdóname padre mío, se que no tengo perdón
A paso lento y seguro a la ley él se entrego

Cursed Mourning

Dressed all in black, because he killed his father
His father was a drug lord, with plenty of money and power
He trafficked drugs, and ruined the lives of children
Dear God, don't let it happen, or I'll go mad
As he walked the streets, he looked on in horror
So many people on drugs, and his resentment grew
Towards his dear father, and so he decided to kill him
Dear God, what should I do? I don't want to offend you
My darling momma, tell me what I should do
Should I let him kill people, or should I end it now?
My dear boy, think about the consequences
He's your father and you love him, he's the one who gave you life
Leave it in God's hands, he always knows what to do
He walked into his room, weeping, and pulled out a gun
It was a small pistol, which his father had given him
When he turned 15, which he had gladly accepted
He shot his father three times, right in the heart
Forgive me, father, I know I deserve no forgiveness
He turned himself in to the police, slowly and surely