Urrun
Dena dago urrun
Nire etxeko atetik at
Sentikortasunik ez
Sortasunean lagata
Jo dezagun abendua
98. Urtean
EEBBek berriz
Bonbardatu dutela Irak
Eta Toulousen poliziak
Hil duela magrebiar bat
Eta Madrilen faxistek
Aitor Zabaleta euskalduna
Dena dago urrun
Ikusle geldo bilakatuta
Kosovo, Kongo, Sierra Leona
Gerra ikuskizun
Soila mutatu da
Mundializazioaren esklabuak
All you need is love G-7an
Hiltzaileak abesten ari dira
Behar duzun guztia
Amodioa omen da
Dena dago urrun
Odol zipriztinez zikinduta
Kasu baina eskaileretan
Entzuten baitira urratsak
Geldikeriari agur, banoa
Dena dago urrun
Nire etxeko atetik at
Sentikortasunik ez
Sortasunean lagata
Far Away
Everything is far away
From the door of my house
Without any feeling
In the company of fate
Let's go to December
In the year 98
The EEBB have again
Bombed Iraq
And the police in Toulouse
Killed a Maghrebi
And in Madrid the fascists
Aitor Zabaleta, Basque
Everything is far away
Spectators turned into statues
Kosovo, Congo, Sierra Leone
War has become a show
Only the slaves of globalization
"All you need is love" at the G-7
The killers are singing
Everything you need
Is apparently love
Everything is far away...
Drenched in blood and filth
But they hear the steps
On the stairs
Farewell to immobility, the bath
Everything is far away
From the door of my house
Without any feeling
In the company of fate