Casa de brujas
Quieren destruirnos de a poco, derruir los cimientos, quieren verme llorar. Pueden verme llorar con un ojo, pero el otro está presto a resistir y avanzar.
Quieren que empuñemos las armas, y el pueblo contra el pueblo, quieren vernos pelear. Pueden, verán pelear a mí pueblo, pero será contra ellos. Ganará la dignidad.
Somos extraños en esta jungla destruida.
Quieren dejarnos sin caminos, oscurecer el destino y vernos deambular. Pueden atar los pies del futuro, pero a las alas no hay muro que las pueda parar.
Quieren matar a nuestros abuelos, arrastrarlos por el suelo y verlos mendigar. Cobardes, aprovecha al indefenso, tu alma quemada no es verso, no merece ni piedad
Héroes que nos enseña la vida, revoluciones de un día, nunca las van a parar.
Son extranjeros en nuestra tierra prometida.
Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas.
Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas, casa. Casa de brujas.
Witches' House
They want to destroy us little by little, demolish the foundations, they want to see me cry. They can see me cry with one eye, but the other is ready to resist and move forward.
They want us to wield weapons, and people against people, they want to see us fight. They can, they will see my people fight, but it will be against them. Dignity will win.
We are strangers in this destroyed jungle.
They want to leave us without paths, darken the destiny and see us wander. They can tie the feet of the future, but there is no wall that can stop the wings.
They want to kill our grandparents, drag them on the ground and see them beg. Cowards, taking advantage of the defenseless, your burnt soul is not a verse, it doesn't even deserve pity.
Heroes that life teaches us, one-day revolutions, they will never stop them.
They are foreigners in our promised land.
Witches' house, house. Witches' house, house. Witches' house, house. Witches' house.
Witches' house, house. Witches' house, house. Witches' house, house. Witches' house.