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Tempestades de Sal

Nesta terra que fai testamento,
Que acolle os lamentos e anima a olvidar,
Infectada de sangue usureiro,
Caciques modernos, mecenas do mal.
Vivo dentro dun monte de area
Tinguido de brea que non limpa o mar,
Coa esperanza de tomar alento
Para ver o momento de nos libertar.

Mais aínda seguimos aquí
A aturar tempestades de sal,
Resistindo a violencia de mans
Desas serpes e cans que nos queren calar.
Compañeiras nos soños do Edén,
Unha illa no medio do mar,
Que iluminan o loito máis negro,
Que esquece o desterro e o medo a loitar.

Cando as marcas se gravan a ferro
E a dor e a xenreira non deixan sorrir,
As penurias van alén da fame
Falta a identidade que axuda a vivir.
Só se calma o ruído da raiba
Coa forza que queima na gorxa ao berrar:
Queremos curar a fendedura,
Olvidar a tristura e voltar comezar.

Tempests of Salt

In this land that makes a will,
That welcomes laments and encourages forgetting,
Infected with usurious blood,
Modern caciques, patrons of evil.
I live within a mountain of sand
Stained with pitch that the sea does not cleanse,
With the hope of taking breath
To see the moment when we liberate ourselves.

But we are still here
Enduring storms of salt,
Resisting the violence of hands
Of those serpents and dogs that want to silence us.
Comrades in the dreams of Eden,
An island in the middle of the sea
That illuminates the blackest mourning,
That forgets exile and the fear of fighting.

When the marks are engraved in iron
And pain and anger do not let you smile,
Hardships go beyond hunger
Lacking the identity that helps to live.
The noise of rage is only calmed
With the strength that burns in the throat when shouting:
We want to heal the crack,
Forget the sadness and start over again.