Translation of the song lyrics Que Corra la Sangre - Eskorbuto

Que Corra la Sangre (original)

Ha llegado el momento
De la ultima pelea
Y aunque queramos
Quiza no podamos
Pero sin duda que lo vamos a intentar
Con los libros el pasado recordamos
Las victorias y derrotas del planeta
Mucha sangre enrojecio la tierra
De las guerras, peleas y batallas
Y batallas
Muchos libros se han escrito en la historia
Muchos libros se han quemado y olvidado
Hubo cuentos y hubo fantasias
Y hubo historia reales e increibles
E increibles
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Ha llegado el momento
De la ultima pelea
Y aunque queramos
Quiza no podamos
Pero sin duda que lo vamos a intentar
Volveran las oscuras golondrinas
A posarse de nuevo en sus nidos
Volvera el caballero Don Quijote
Montado en su fiel Rocinante
Por la mancha
Gritos y cañones
Son sonidos de la guerra
Gritos y banderas
Huracanes de la muerte
De la muerte
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa
Que corra la sangre
La sangre que corra, roja y espesa

Que Corra la Sangre (translation)

The moment has come
of the last fight
And even if we want
maybe we can't
But surely we are going to try
With the books we remember the past
The victories and defeats of the planet
A lot of blood reddened the earth
Of the wars, fights and battles
and battles
Many books have been written in history
Many books have been burned and forgotten
There were stories and there were fantasies
And there were real and incredible stories
and incredible
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
The moment has come
of the last fight
And even if we want
maybe we can't
But surely we are going to try
The dark swallows will return
To perch again on their nests
The knight Don Quixote will return
Mounted on his trusty Rocinante
for the stain
screams and cannons
They are sounds of war
Shouts and flags
hurricanes of death
Of death
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick
let the blood flow
The blood that runs, red and thick