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Jardines
00:45
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Queremos Libertad
04:09
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QUEREMOS LIBERTAD
Somos los duendes, magos
no queremos su dinero.
No nos importan sus halagos,
ni ser adorados.
Hemos sido apuñalados,
acusados y discriminados.
nuestra apariencia no es la de un mago
pero tenemos mucha magia en nuestro ser.
Somos víctimas de los magos
y las brujas de aquí
subyugados por las leyes que nos hacen morir
y nos hacen gritar
de desesperación no nos torturen más
queremos libertad.
[puente]
No somos bestias ni criaturas salvajes.
Somos los seres que van a respetar!
[puente]
Somos los “duendes-vagos”,
estamos ya cansados.
Hoy nos levantamos
en guerra contra los magos.
Después de ser encarcelados
y muchos asesinados
no queremos sus halagos,
no nos robarán la libertad.
Abatidos en una batalla más
Destruidos hasta no poder caminar.
Muchos se han ido y no regresarán jamás.
Queremos libertad.
--English Version:
WE WANT FREEDOM
We are the goblins, wizards
we don't want your money.
We don't care about your compliments,
nor be adored.
We've been stabbed
accused and discriminated.
our appearance is not that of a magician
but we have a lot of magic in our being.
We are victims of wizards
and the witches here
subjugated by the laws that make us die
and make us scream
out of despair don't torture us anymore
we want freedom.
[bridge]
We are not beasts or wild creatures.
We are the beings that you will respect!
[bridge]
We are the “goblins-bums”,
we are already tired.
Today we get up
at war with the wizards.
after being incarcerated
and many killed
We don't want your compliments
They will not steal our freedom.
Down in one more battle
Destroyed to the point of not being able to walk.
Many have left and will never return.
We want freedom.
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3. |
La Bestia
02:42
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LA BESTIA
Mi papá me contó de cuando era niño
De cuando era niño mi papá me contó:
“Una bestia atacó y con el pueblo acabó”,
Hoy volvió a suceder, tomamos el traslador.
¿Qué fue lo que sucedió?, no me quiero esconder,
no me quiero esconder, quiero volar otra vez
Dicen que un hombre lobo atacó y a mi mamá se llevó
Al amanecer vi a mi papá enloquecer
De pueblo en pueblo, una vez por mes,
yo buscaba un lugar, una persona encontrar.
Un brujo debía hacer la bestia adormecer.
El hombre lobo atacó al anochecer.
¿Qué quieren de mí? No tengo qué ofrecer.
Destruí a mi papá y a mi mamá también.
No hay una solución, quien huye soy yo.
Corran todos por favor, porque la bestia soy yo.
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THE BEAST
My dad told me about when he was a kid
When he was a child my dad told me:
"A beast attacked and with the town it ended",
Today it happened again, we took the Portkey.
What happened? I don't want to hide
I don't want to hide, I want to fly again
They say a werewolf attacked and took my mom
At dawn... I saw my dad go crazy
From town to town, once a month,
I was looking for a place, a person to find.
A sorcerer had to put the beast to sleep.
The werewolf attacked at dusk.
What do you want from me? I have nothing to offer.
I’ve destroyed my dad and my mom too.
There is no solution, I am the one who runs away.
Everyone run please, because the beast is me.
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4. |
Nací así - Demo
04:47
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Es como dormir sin poder soñar.
Es mirar sin poder tocar.
Ir caminando sin avanzar,
como destino a ningún lugar
Es un caldero sin final,
que jamás podré llenar.
Es una pluma y lo demás
Que jamás podré hechizar
De qué sirve estar aquí
Si nada puedo vivir
de qué sirve esta realidad
Si no la puedo gozar
Sí, nací así
Si, nací squib
Es una herida que no puedo sanar
Y no hay magia que me pueda curar
Ver la gente caminar,
Transformar su vida
Ir a hogwarts y agitar
Una varita y a volar
Poder sentir el cambio así
De un mundo que no tiene fin
Criaturas mágicas y más
Que jamás podré mirar
De qué sirve estar aquí
Si nada puedo vivir
de qué sirve esta realidad
Si no la puedo gozar
Por que llegue a un mundo así
Donde no puedo vivir
De qué sirve la magia ya
Si yo no la puedo usar
Sí, nací así
Si, nací squib
No es una elección, solo una condición
Y ni con magia, hay una solución
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Born like this
It is like sleeping without being able to dream.
It is looking without being able to touch.
Go walking without advancing,
as a destination to nowhere
It is a cauldron without end,
that I will never fill.
It's a pen and everything else
That I will never be able to spell
What's the reason for being here?
If there’s nothing I can live
What is this reality?
I will never enjoy it
Yes I was born like this,
Yes I was born squib
It's a wound that I can't heal
And there is no magic that can fix me
Watch the people walk,
Transforming their lives.
Going to hogwarts and swish
a wand and fly
To be able to feel the change like this
Of a world that has no end.
Magical creatures and more
that I will never see.
What's the use of being here?
if nothing of that I can live
What use is this reality?
If I can't enjoy it
Why did I come to a world like this?
where I can't live.
What use is magic now?
If I can't use it
Wes I was born like this,
yes I was born squib
It's not a choice, just a condition
And not even with magic there is a solution.
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Nanzdemort Monterrey, Mexico
La contradicción andando.
// WizardRock en Español (mainly). Proud raven!
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