Oihu
Haien berri onak gure
berri txarrak direlako
haien ametsak guretzat
ametsgaizto direlako
Oihu egin nahi dut
arima urratu arte
ixiltasunaren ozenez
gure egiak ere
haienak bezainbeste
balio dezake
Haientzat berria dena
ahituta zaigulako
haien hitz politek beti
iraintzen gaituztelako
Oihu egin nahi dut
arima urratu arte
ixiltasunaren ozenez
gure egiak ere
haienak bezainbeste
balio dezake
Gurtzen ari diren jainkoetarik inork
ez gaituelako inolaz salbatuko
ulertezin zaien oinazetik:
libertade ezatik
Oihu
Because their good news is our
bad news
because their dreams are for us
nightmares
I want to shout
until my soul is lost
because of the silence
our truths
may be worth as much as theirs
Because everything that is new to them
is familiar to us
because their polite words
always deceive us
I want to shout
until my soul is lost
because of the silence
our truths
may be worth as much as theirs
Of all the gods that are gathering
none will save us
from the foot that they don't understand:
from the absence of freedom