Lyrics of Legión de mudos - Celtas Cortos

Legión de mudos (original)

Si tienes miedo a la vida
Y te asusta respirar
Si tienes pánico al mundo
Y ves que vas a explotar.
y ves que vas a explotar
Si la vida es una mierda
Y te vas a suicidar
Si tienes miedo a la gente
Y tienes miedo de hablar
Si la vida es agresiva
Y no la puedes cambiar
Si tu vida es depresiva
Y no encuentra un sonido al verbo amar
Y si ya no tienes cartas que jugar
ABRE LOS OJOS, ESPABILA DE UNA VEZ
GRITA Y PELEA, Y NO TE DEJES VENCER
NO HAY UN CAMINO, TU TE LO DEBES HACER
ESCUCHA HERMANO: PONTE LAS PILAS Y A CORRER
Si buscas en la basura
Y no encuentras tu papel
Si sigues en tu postura si sigues en tu postura
Querrás desaparecer
Y si sales por las noches
Y no paras de beber
Seguirás siempre tan solo
Que odiaras amanecer
Si no encuentras un amigo
Y no encuentras tu mujer
Si te sientes tan perdido
Y no encuentras un sentido al verbo ser
Y si ya no tienes cartas que perder
ABRE LOS OJOS, ESPABILA DE UNA VEZ
GRITA Y PELEA, Y NO TE DEJES VENCER
NO HAY UN CAMINO, TU TE LO DEBES HACER
ESCUCHA HERMANO: PONTE LAS PILAS Y A CORRER
El hombre ha vendido su alma al
Diablo por la pasta, por el asfalto, por
Un cuento de hadas que es asfalto
Desde que naces ya te meten prisa:
A estudiar, a currar, el primero de
Todos hay que llegar
Somos una legión de mudos que no
Sabe, no contesta, nunca opina ni
Manifiesta
Caminamos siempre solos sin contar con
Los demás.
Nos oprimen por la tele
Por la calle y en el bar
La vida se ha vuelto dura.
No esta
Fácil avanzar.
De este cubo de
Basura deberemos escapar

(translation)

If you are afraid of life
And you're scared to breathe
If you're afraid of the world
And you see that you are going to explode.
and you see that you are going to explode
If life sucks
And you're going to kill yourself
If you are afraid of people
And you're afraid to speak
If life is aggressive
And you can't change it
If your life is depressive
And he does not find a sound to the verb to love
And if you no longer have cards to play
OPEN YOUR EYES, WAKE UP AT ONCE
SHOUT AND FIGHT, AND DON'T GIVE UP
THERE IS NO WAY, YOU HAVE TO DO IT
LISTEN BROTHER: PUT YOUR BATTERIES ON AND RUN
If you look in the trash
And you can't find your role
If you continue in your position if you continue in your position
you will want to disappear
And if you go out at night
And you don't stop drinking
You will always be so alone
that you will hate sunrise
If you can't find a friend
And you can't find your wife
If you feel so lost
And you do not find a meaning to the verb to be
And if you no longer have cards to lose
OPEN YOUR EYES, WAKE UP AT ONCE
SHOUT AND FIGHT, AND DON'T GIVE UP
THERE IS NO WAY, YOU HAVE TO DO IT
LISTEN BROTHER: PUT YOUR BATTERIES ON AND RUN
Man has sold his soul to him
Devil for the pasta, for the asphalt, for
A fairy tale that is asphalt
Since you were born they already rush you:
To study, to work, the first of
everyone has to come
We are a legion of mutes who do not
He knows, he does not answer, he never gives his opinion or
manifest
We always walk alone without counting on
Others.
They oppress us on TV
On the street and in the bar
Life has become hard.
No this
Easy to advance.
of this cube of
Trash we must escape