Legión de mudos
Si tienes miedo a la vida
Y te asusta respirar
Si tienes pánico al mundo
Y ves que vas a explotar
Si la vida es una mierda
Y te vas a suicidar
Si tienes miedo a la gente
Y tienes miedo de hablar.
Si la vida es agresiva
Y no la puedes cambiar
Si tu vida es depresiva
Y no encuentra un sonido al verbo amar
Y si ya no tienes cartas que jugar.
Abre los ojos, espabila de una vez,
Grita y pelea, y no te dejes vencer.
No hay un camino, tu te lo debes hacer.
Escucha hermano: ponte las pilas y a correr.
Si buscas en la basura
Y no encuentras tu papel
Si sigues en tu postura si sigues en tu postura
Querrás desaparecer.
Y si sales por las noches
Y no paras de beber
Seguirás siempre tan solo
Que odiaras amanecer.
Si no encuentras un amigo
Y no encuentras tu mujer.
Si te sientes tan perdido
Y no encuentras un sentido al verbo ser
Y si ya no tienes cartas que perder.
Abre los ojos, espabila de una vez,
Grita y pelea, y no te dejes vencer.
No hay un camino, tu te lo debes hacer.
Escucha hermano: ponte las pilas y a correr.
El hombre ha vendido su alma al
Diablo por la pasta, por el asfalto, por
Un cuento de hadas que es asfalto
Desde que naces ya te meten prisa:
A estudiar, a currar, el primero de
Todos hay que llegar.
Somos una legión de mudos que no
Sabe, no contesta, nunca opina ni
Manifiesta.
Caminamos siempre solos sin contar con
Los demás. nos oprimen por la tele
Por la calle y en el bar
La vida se ha vuelto dura. no esta
Fácil avanzar. de este cubo de
Basura deberemos escapar
Legion of Mutes
If you are afraid of life
And scared to breathe
If you panic at the world
And feel like you're going to explode
If life is shit
And you're going to commit suicide
If you're afraid of people
And afraid to speak
If life is aggressive
And you can't change it
If your life is depressive
And can't find a sound to the verb 'to love'
And if you have no more cards to play.
Open your eyes, wake up once,
Shout and fight, and don't let yourself be defeated.
There's no path, you must make it yourself.
Listen, brother: get moving and run.
If you search in the trash
And don't find your role
If you stay in your position, if you stay in your position
You'll want to disappear.
And if you go out at night
And don't stop drinking
You'll always be so alone
That you'll hate to see the dawn.
If you can't find a friend
And can't find your woman.
If you feel so lost
And can't find a meaning to the verb 'to be'
And if you have no more cards to lose.
Open your eyes, wake up once,
Shout and fight, and don't let yourself be defeated.
There's no path, you must make it yourself.
Listen, brother: get moving and run.
Man has sold his soul to
The devil for money, for the asphalt, for
A fairy tale that is asphalt
Since you're born, they rush you:
To study, to work, you must be the first of all.
We are a legion of mutes who don't
Know, don't answer, never give an opinion or
Express.
We always walk alone without counting on
Others. They oppress us through the TV,
On the street, and in the bar.
Life has become hard. It's not
Easy to move forward. From this
Trash can we must escape