Translation of the song lyrics Avalancha - Héroes del Silencio
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Avalancha , by - Héroes del Silencio. Song from the album The Platinum Collection, in the genre Хард-рок Release date: 19.11.2006 Record label: Parlophone Spain Song language: Spanish
Avalancha
(original)
La locura
Nunca tuvo maestro
Para los que vamos a bogar
Sin rumbo perpetuo
En cualquier otra dirección
Con tal de no domar los caballos de la exaltación
La rutina hace sombra a las pupilas
Que se cierran a los disfrutes que nos quedan
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Necesitamos
El valioso tiempo
Que abandonas sin saber
Qué cojones hacer con él
Nosotros somos la comida
Y alguien está efectivamente hambriento
Y no hay retorno a la conciencia
Tras el desvarío del amor tempestuoso
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Aún nos quedan cosas por hacer
Si no das un paso, te estancas
Aún nos quedan cosas por decir
Y no hablas
La locura
Nunca tuvo maestro
Para los que vamos a bogar
Sin rumbo perpetuo
La muerte será un adorno
Que pondré al regalo de mi vida
La luna ejerce extraños influjos
Que se contradicen y no hay quien descifre
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
Avalancha
(translation)
The madness
never had a teacher
For those of us who are going to row
perpetually aimless
in any other direction
In order not to tame the horses of exaltation
The routine shades the pupils
That are closed to the enjoyments that we have left
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
Need
the precious time
that you leave without knowing
what the fuck to do with it
we are the food
And someone is indeed hungry
And there is no return to consciousness
After the madness of stormy love
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
We still have things to do
If you don't take a step, you get stuck
We still have things to say
and you don't speak
The madness
never had a teacher
For those of us who are going to row
perpetually aimless
Death will be an ornament
What will I put in the gift of my life?
The moon exerts strange influences
That they contradict each other and there is no one to decipher