Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Somos Muchos, artist - Cultura Profética.
Date of issue: 17.09.2012
Song language: Spanish
Somos Muchos(original) |
Nos habían hecho siempre el cuento al revés, |
nos mienten sin permiso |
y cómo atreverse a violar toda nuestra memoria |
ansiosos por manipular. |
Creando tratados llenos de ilegalidad |
despliegan su vajilla, |
y su banquete colonial desangrando a tu pueblo |
secándolo hasta la raíz. |
No es verdad! |
que to’nosotros somos pocos |
no es verdad! |
eso de que somos pequeñitos |
la verdad es que nos exprimen poco a poco |
nuestra historia verdadera exige un grito… |
Hay que reestructurar, mira no hay más que hablar |
somos la gente que deja huella, |
hay que evolucionar, mira no hay marcha atrás |
somos la gente que deja huella… |
Escucha mi cantar, recuerda no olvidar |
caminando a la claridad! |
(x2) |
Tiempo pasando cual si no pasara na' |
olvidos como un vicio |
y esos charlatanes jugando, |
sin hundirse con nosotros |
despierta y date a respetar. |
Asícon conciencia de mi espiritualidad |
sanándome a mímismo, |
edificando bien estar accionando a la tribu |
desde la fuerza del amor. |
No es verdad! |
que to’nosotros somos pocos |
no es verdad! |
eso de que somos pequeñitos |
la verdad es que nos exprimen poco a poco |
nuestra historia verdadera exige un grito! |
(x2) |
(translation) |
They had always told us the story backwards, |
they lie to us without permission |
and how dare to violate all our memory |
eager to manipulate |
Creating treaties full of illegality |
unfold their crockery, |
and its colonial banquet bleeding your people dry |
drying it to the root. |
Is not true! |
that all of us are few |
is not true! |
that we are little |
the truth is that they squeeze us little by little |
our true history demands a cry... |
We have to restructure, look, there is nothing more to talk about |
we are the people who leave a mark, |
we have to evolve, look there is no turning back |
we are the people who leave a mark... |
Listen to me sing, remember not to forget |
walking to clarity! |
(x2) |
Time passing as if nothing happened |
forgetting like a vice |
and those charlatans playing, |
without sinking with us |
Wake up and respect yourself. |
So with awareness of my spirituality |
healing myself, |
building well be powering the tribe |
from the force of love. |
Is not true! |
that all of us are few |
is not true! |
that we are little |
the truth is that they squeeze us little by little |
our true history demands a cry! |
(x2) |