Hui La Liem
Mira com rebenta l'auela a aplaudir
Quan veu passar borratxo al seu fill desfilant
Amb dos guàrdia civils I un municipal
L'alcalde representant
Mira l'animal com camina cara avall, maltractat
Clar reflex d'un estat estancat
Amb l'església hem topat
Anti party en prime time
Festa que apesta com la pasta que alimenta
Missa I processó, reggaetonto, retreta
Mira com desfila l'agonia bajo palio
Puja el morenet I mor l'agost
Festes sexistes, privades, imposades
Capitalistes, feixistes, castellanes
Festa de "toro" y orquesta
Festa que no ens representa
I en la plaça de dalt res havia canviat
Hem heretat la historieta podrida d'un temps passat
I en la plaça de dalt res havia canviat
Hem heretat la historieta podrida d'un temps passat
Hui la liem
Nosaltres desfilem
La barca recuperem
Hui tornem a celebrar a contracorrent
Ahí va la bona, la banda sona
Filada mixta, muixeranga que esborrona
Davant la moma capitejant
Portem cabet I una esquadra de gegants
La barca és nostra, ningú l'enfonsa
Portem el foc de la foguera
I la veta per al ball. Escolta
Els dimonis hem tornat, anti party-time time
Festa que apesta com la pasta que alimenta
Reina, tradició, pasdoble, peineta
La neteta acosada en la verbena
Massa maxito fanfarró, poca condemna
Festes sexistes, privades, imposades
Capitalistes, feixistes, castellanes
Festa de "toro" y orquesta
Festa que no ens representa
Però a la plaça de baix, tot estava canviant
Ens repartíem la festa, un tresor per recuperar
Ací, a la plaça de baix, ara tot ha canviat
Defensarem esta festa, el tresor que hem recuperat
Hui la liem
Nosaltres desfilem
La barca recuperem
Hui tornem a celebrar a contracorrent
Today We Make a Scene
Look how the old lady bursts into applause
When she sees her drunk son parading by
With two civil guards and a local cop
The mayor representing
Look at the beast as it walks downhill, mistreated
A clear reflection of a stagnant state
We’ve bumped into the church
Anti-party in prime time
A party that stinks like the dough that feeds it
Mass and procession, reggaeton, reprimand
Look how agony parades under the canopy
The little dark-skinned boy rises and August dies
Sexist parties, private, imposed
Capitalist, fascist, Castilian
A party of "bull" and orchestra
A party that doesn’t represent us
And in the upper square, nothing had changed
We’ve inherited the rotten story of a past time
And in the upper square, nothing had changed
We’ve inherited the rotten story of a past time
Today we make a scene
We parade
We reclaim the boat
Today we celebrate against the current
Here comes the good one, the band plays
Mixed line, muixeranga that gives chills
In front of the figurehead
We bring a head and a squad of giants
The boat is ours, no one sinks it
We bring the fire from the bonfire
And the vibe for the dance. Listen
The demons have returned, anti-party time
A party that stinks like the dough that feeds it
Queen, tradition, pasodoble, comb
The granddaughter harassed at the fair
Too many loudmouths, little condemnation
Sexist parties, private, imposed
Capitalist, fascist, Castilian
A party of "bull" and orchestra
A party that doesn’t represent us
But in the lower square, everything was changing
We shared the party, a treasure to reclaim
Here, in the lower square, now everything has changed
We will defend this party, the treasure we’ve reclaimed
Today we make a scene
We parade
We reclaim the boat
Today we celebrate against the current