Translation of the song lyrics La Bala - Ana Tijoux

La Bala (original)

La pistola lo miraba fijamente bajo
El manto brillo cromo de su veneno
Un disparo repentino
Penetró cada partícula del aire luego se cayó
Se derramó la primera gota ya por la cien (x3)
Por la cien
La muerte lo miró de forma desafiante
Con la sangre entre los dientes
Y una oscuridad reinante
La bala entre tanto suspendida fija
Bailaba una asesinato girando sobre sí misma
Se perdió de vista la vida con su pista
Mientras un joven padece ante el deseo de conquista suelo
De rodilla su beso cambia lentamente del rojo al hielo
Angelitos de papel se han perdido por babel
Quien devolverá esta piel
La madre le suplica al coronel
La muerte es un carrusel
Fúnebre en su vaivén
Un juicio fina cruel
El ángel le suplica al coronel
Su mirada quedo congelada por el súbito sonido pulsante que lo valió
Hombre desplomado desangrado sin aliento quedo pálida la vida le falló
Se derramó la primera gota ya por la cien (x3)
Por la cien
Aquel cuerpo sin vida era su hijo maría estupefacta
Cayó al piso su rostro deformado se convirtió en un grito
Quedo solo un zumbido que significa (asesino)
La hora del deceso marcaba por un beso del adiós
De la madre perdida en desconsuelo hizo llover al cielo
Lágrimas del desierto y hasta la muerte se quedo callada por respeto
Angelitos de papel se han perdido por babel
Quien devolverá esta piel
La madre le suplica al coronel
La muerte es un carrusel
Fúnebre en su vaivén
Un juicio fina cruel
El ángel le suplica al coronel
Tiros suenan,
Muertes llevan
Polvos queman
Prakapampam (x4)

La Bala (translation)

The gun stared at him low
The chrome shimmering cloak of its poison
a sudden shot
He penetrated every particle of the air then he fell
The first drop was spilled already for the hundred (x3)
for the hundred
Death looked at him defiantly
With the blood between the teeth
And a reigning darkness
The bullet meanwhile suspended fixed
She danced a murder spinning
He lost sight of life with his track
While a young man suffers before the desire to conquer soil
On her knees her kiss of his slowly changes from red to ice
Little paper angels have been lost by babel
Who will return this skin
The mother pleads with the colonel
death is a carousel
Funeral in its swing
A cruel fine judgment
The angel pleads with the colonel
Her gaze on him was frozen by the sudden pulsing sound that was worth it.
Collapsed man bled out of breath turned pale life failed him
The first drop was spilled already for the hundred (x3)
for the hundred
That lifeless body was his son, Maria stupefied
He fell to the ground his deformed face became a scream
I'm left with just a buzz that means (assassin)
The time of death was marked by a goodbye kiss
From the mother lost in grief she made the sky rain
Tears of the desert and until death she remained silent out of respect
Little paper angels have been lost by babel
Who will return this skin
The mother pleads with the colonel
death is a carousel
Funeral in its swing
A cruel fine judgment
The angel pleads with the colonel
shots sound,
deaths carry
powders burn
Prakapampam (x4)