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Letras de Recycle (Ingles)

 

Ingles

OUT OF ORDER
TO DEMOLISH PAIN
LOOKING FOR THE SUN
THE THREAT
ENDLESS LIE
STOP THIS WAR
THE POWER, THE COERTION
MISSED REVOLUTION
OUR DREAMS
THE UNKNOWN SOUL
END OF EDUCATION
GERMINAL

OUT OF ORDER

Someone told me that he could not say cheers at Christmas/ cause he was thinking about the people in jail/ And someone told me that New Year's day was just a lie cause nothing changes in our lives/ and people are still dying of hunger in this wolrd/ But other voice said: Well, don't worry about it/ Why are you so boring?/ Don't you understand there's nothing wrong in our way of living our life/ such as a big machine that works for capitalism/ so please do not disturb our life/ we don't want  changes, yes we don't want to change this world/... Antother prison, another  vote, reproduce this system again/ Stop this madness, stop this pain/ Here we´ve  got repression again/ But let me tell you that nothing else matters (except one thing): /just live in peace, equality, an alternative to this society/ And that´s real freedom, friend/ Yes, we are walking straigth to the sun!/ So if you come accross our way we'll gonna show you what real freedom means/ yes we'll show that in your face!/ Freedom means peace, equality, abolition of your private property/ Freedom is the revolution of our minds!/ So your religions and your structure made of lies that you've been telling us for centuries/will finally fall down.

 

 

TO DEMOLISH PAIN

This is the story of a man whose convictions where: no more explotation, no more god no more governments. Yeah, he was just a man who fougth for a better life; I know he used violence but it's o.k. to me. Cause every day your country applies violence on you when you give your effort to the same one that oppress all of us. Capitalist Beast created realities as prisons for the ones who want to change all this... Hijos de la violencia, trata de alcanzrlos, hijos de la violencia (trata de alcanzarlos)...

Demolish pain, demolish the walls and then you'll see their faces. Victims of hate, victims of laws that respond to the government and the autorities who are always framing  up people cause have no answer to their own lies...

 

LOOKING FOR THE SUN

Walking trough the darkness trying not to cry. Still going on in this way: looking for the sun. I will never stop till I can kiss your hands; oh, how I long for that day, how I miss your eyes.

30.000 people looking for the sun. 30.000 people no longer with us. But now that I know they are all gone away, I hope they found a better place, cause many tortures were applied on their bodies. Yes, I know thy´ve dissapeared, but I only try to reach the day when I can meet them again...

Many years have passed by, and I still have no news. But murderers walk among us and the eternal pain. I think about your tears, think about your eyes. I just can´t imagine what they´ve done to you. But now that I know that you´re gone, I hope you´d found a better place. But I only wanna kiss your face!

This is not a cause, this is a consecuence of this system that´s been raped day by day by the ones that tortured you and me! So I´m still going on this way, yes I´ll try to kiss your face; even knowing I won´t see you again...

 

THE THREAT

The sun is climbing upon the mountains, we are waiting for the final attack. You know, our dream of freedom doesn't seem to be so far away. Gobernment hate us, but nothing´s gonna stop our way to claim for our freedom, to claim for liberation! Cause we realized what the've done to us. With our culture they were always having fun. So we said enough! Carry the guns and get out of my way! Get out and start to pray! Get out of my way! This our problem: we all love our lives!

While soldiers are preparing their ofense we are asking to ourselves is it necesary to kill us between brothers? But they seem to ignore us and respond to government shooting us with no reason, shooting us with no feelings! So we are all gonna fight 'till we see the day that our life does not respond to this government! Yes we'll kiss our kids, kiss their hands and never forget we all wanna see the day  they'll be in peace, cause we love our culture, and that's why I'll give my life.

 

 

ENDLESS LIE

So here we go again, we feel guilty, yes we'll always be the ashamed. Oh yes, it's always the same, the endless lie worked out again. Believe in their gods, believe in their laws! Believe in all the shit that government provides us so we can think that everything is done! Yes here we go again, go to a church and pray thinking that god will solve our problems one of these days...Then nothing's gonna change, and if it goes on this way, someone will knock on our door, steel our children and take them to a war in wich we are not intereted. It's just another way to point us with the racist finger, denying our rights. They've made a great brain-washed, and that's why we are afraid. We got to respond to their agression one of these days...

 

STOP THIS WAR

There is a system that makes you believe that you may obtain your freedom by carrying a gun. But you must know that there are some other alternatives. So there's no real solution if they call you to fight!

So if I hear the battle call I will refuse to take the guns cause I won't gonna shoot or even kill my brothers. No government, no nation/state will force me to act on this way. Yes! I won't going to respond to these motherfuckers!

Those silly soldiers only think that the only way of being in peace is starting wars! But I just laugh when I hear them cry for "their" flag! Cause I just want no countries! I just don't want these lies!

So if I hear...

 

THE POWER, THE COERTION

I used to help and take care for the children. I tried to help in many ways to stop atrocities. Yes, I remember myself crying for such injustice. But now I think that is another way to make capitalism go on this way of represion, injustice; using power and coertion to defend their structure. And there's no emancipation if everything goes in this way. The light of truth has become a shadow of ignorance. You know that the cause of  children it's the same cause for all the people is outside the land of goverments. Children and prisoners drop the same old tears that mean power and coertion, shadows on their dreams...Their dreams of freedom, a dream of equal justice; yes that justice that has been raped by the guns of government one day. We do have no more guns, but let's oppose our hearts and minds! We all got to study seriously what the Social Matter, we got to read a lot, and try to help the ones that are suffering the power that has been stolen by the ones who made the laws, the same ones who pray these days to god to save their interests and properties so they can sleep in peace and continue with the domination of the Human Being using power and coertion...

 

 

 

MISSED REVOLUTION

Hey, my friend what's going on?!? Have you listened to the last album of your fauvorite band? Was it good for you? Well, I've been thinking about other things that happen day by day while you are starting your revolution lying on your bed. Yes, I'm upset of your excuses and your lies. I'm tired of your promises. Lots of people are being jailed day by day for their causes! Your pseudo-revolution makes me angry! Your empty arguments, your thoughts about how a revolution may start from our records! No, it´s not like that! The greatest punk rock band in the world does not exist any more: it´s just you, people, state and reality playing in this world. So here we go now! Smash this record hardly to the wall! Start your own revolution! Once upon a time I heard it and it´s true: Revolution starts in our heart and our minds!!!

 

 

 

(Not so far from) OUR DREAMS

So here we go on the road again, where are we going now? To visit what friend? We are playing once more out of town...yes, many times we´ve done these things and make promises of freedom for the Human Being. So many places, so many friends, we are all fighting for freedom; you and me, in different places for the same old things! Under the same old sun...we are all looking for freedom, we all know what we want! So we will play our songs one nigth with some friends on a show crying for justice, and we will try to leave a message cause this is not only music (no!), this is a tool for the liberation! Cry for the end of the oppression applied to the Human Being, stop everyone´s explotation and deny every dark step made by the gobernment. Asking for a better life! Ask for total liberation! Trying to break the chains! Yes, we are so far, but we all know what we want! We want the total liberation, we want the abolition of the explotation that is being done day by day by a few peolpe over our rights! Yes, over our hearts!

 

THE UNKNOWN SOUL

Now I got in my hands the last letter you have wrote to me. A long time passed since I haven´t heard from you again. (But I remember what you said). You said "There´s no time" and I didn't realize of it! You said "There´s no time". Under the same old sun crying  for your lost life. Now I know I won´t see you again. Your mother prays. I just only stay between the dark walls of hate (I didn´t want to miss your soul...) Trying not to fall down (trying not to cy). Wanna hear you one more time! This dark place won´t be the same as yesterday. You are no longer with us. Your letters are your legacy: "Please go on fighting, it´s the end but I'll be there...".

 

 

END OF EDUCATION

Well I´ve been thinking about several ways of oppression that makes government mantain the structure of violence and hate. Yes, education is one of these problems and it begins at school when they teach us how to hate our brothers, love our flag, give our life for such stupid things as wars that are the maximum expression of the power of the economy, consecuense of capitalism. That´s no education, that is legalized repression. So even I should call you "Master" I´ll call you motherfucker. It seems you have no critical points of view. You talk and do not listen; then children have no alternatives. You are the only one, you think you are right but it´s not like that...

 

GERMINAL

During these winter days, people are figthing for the eternal spring…