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We Are

Los Auténticos Decadentes

Somos

Somos el trago perfecto que enciende la mecha
Que explota el planeta, que borra las penas
Que anima y calienta

Accesible inmediato con rima directa
La música suena, comienza la fiesta
Retumban los ecos, el golpe es perfecto

La fuerza de llegar
A cualquier lugar
Existimos más allá de todo
Soldado de plomo, de tu alegría
Somos la fruta prohibida
El desborde criollo
Que cura las heridas

Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos
Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos

Como un terremoto, ojo de tormenta
Que altera tu mente, te mantiene alerta
La espuma de algunos, festejo de otros

La risa inmediata, la murga, la esquina
El fetiche, el despojo, la melancolía
La sangre caliente, que invade tu mente

La fuerza de llegar
A cualquier lugar
Existimos más allá de todo
Soldado de plomo, de tu alegría
Somos la fruta prohibida
El desborde criollo
Que cura las heridas

Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos
Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos

Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos
Somos, como somos
Decadentes, así somos

Qué hubiese sido, si no hubieras aparecido
Estar en la lona sin nada y sin amigos
Este baile desde locos nos llevó y elevó
En un salto aterrizamos en lugares remotos

Sos mi escudo, mi bandera, mi vida entera
El sentimiento que siempre llega
El trago perfecto que borra mis penas

Soldado de plomo, de tu alegría
Somos la fruta prohibida
El desborde criollo
Que cura las heridas

We Are

We are the perfect drink that lights the fuse
That blows up the planet, that wipes away the blues
That lifts you up and warms you through

Instantly accessible with a direct rhyme
The music plays, the party starts on time
The echoes rumble, the beat is just right

The power to arrive
At any place you thrive
We exist beyond it all
Lead soldier of your joy
We are the forbidden fruit
The overflowing spirit
That heals the wounds

We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are
We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are

Like an earthquake, eye of the storm
That shakes your mind, keeps you on your toes
The foam for some, a celebration for others

The laughter hits fast, the street corner vibe
The fetish, the loss, the melancholy tribe
The hot blood that invades your mind

The power to arrive
At any place you thrive
We exist beyond it all
Lead soldier of your joy
We are the forbidden fruit
The overflowing spirit
That heals the wounds

We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are
We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are

We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are
We are, just as we are
Decadent, that's who we are

What would it have been like, if you hadn't shown up
Being down and out with nothing and no friends to back you up
This crazy dance took us high and far
In one leap we landed in distant places, bizarre

You're my shield, my flag, my whole life
The feeling that always arrives
The perfect drink that wipes away my strife

Lead soldier of your joy
We are the forbidden fruit
The overflowing spirit
That heals the wounds

Escrita por: Martin La Mosca Lorenzo