Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Éxodo , by - Nach. Song from the album Almanauta, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 25.10.2018
Record label: Universal Music Spain
Song language: Spanish
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Éxodo , by - Nach. Song from the album Almanauta, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопÉxodo(original) | 
| Dicen que nadie detiene las horas | 
| Que nadie detiene las olas | 
| Dicen que sólo eres tú | 
| Cuando hablas contigo y dialogas a solas | 
| Dicen que sólo controlas un cinco por ciento | 
| Que el resto es destino | 
| Dicen que este universo divino ya tiene trazado el camino | 
| Y hoy miro el planeta, mi mundo pálido | 
| Todos con su razón y un látigo | 
| La ignorancia en su punto más álgido | 
| Corruptos los jueces, los árbitros | 
| Latidos y pálpitos huecos | 
| Por hábitos secos, cansados y áridos | 
| Derechas e izquierdas hambrientas de votos | 
| Cambiando el discurso tan rápido | 
| Yo conozco sus timos, el caos que vivimos | 
| Quisimos odiar, dividirnos | 
| Ser cuervos en vez de ser mirlos | 
| Rendirnos al jefe, callar y servirlo | 
| Culpables lo hacen | 
| Nosotros los cómplices por permitirlo | 
| Al dormirnos en un sueño fácil | 
| Mientras los neonazis entonan sus himnos | 
| Aunque mis vestiduras se rasgan | 
| Prefiero las llanuras de Alaska | 
| Lejos de la masa basta | 
| Que entre máscaras caras se pudre y se atasca | 
| Se rascan la herida y les duele, claro | 
| Las horas en colas del paro | 
| Y avaros anclados a aros dorados | 
| Van siempre al amparo del faro más caro | 
| Qué triste el disparo en Kabul | 
| La sangre manchando el alegre abedul | 
| Qué triste está el cielo, tan triste y azul | 
| Qué triste el político vago y gandul | 
| Qué triste nacer en Mosul, en Darfur, Palestina | 
| El terror es rutina | 
| Qué triste matar al arcángel que ama | 
| Para liberar a la bestia asesina | 
| Yo pinto mis días con calma (éxodo) | 
| La paz en el alma es mi arma (éxodo) | 
| Mi luz brilla fuerte | 
| Mirando de frente a su odio evitando que arda (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis noches sin jaulas (éxodo) | 
| La sed de mi mente me salva (éxodo) | 
| Buscando un mundo diferente | 
| Un éxodo, un puente, lejos de sus garras (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis días con calma (éxodo) | 
| La paz en el alma es mi arma (éxodo) | 
| Mi luz brilla fuerte | 
| Mirando de frente a su odio evitando que arda (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis noches sin jaulas (éxodo) | 
| La sed de mi mente me salva (éxodo) | 
| Buscando un mundo diferente | 
| Un éxodo, un puente, lejos de sus garras (éxodo) | 
| Dicen que Dios se ha marchado cansado y no vuelve | 
| Que nada nos remuerde | 
| Dicen que el honor se pierde | 
| Tocando los gérmenes de un papel verde | 
| Dicen que hierve la Tierra | 
| Entre guerras de coltán, diamante y petróleo | 
| Dicen que hay lobos y hienas | 
| Cazando presas a centenas desde el capitolio | 
| Lo teníamos todo | 
| La tecnología trae el mundo al alcance de un dedo | 
| La pornografía y el juego | 
| La hipocresía hoy es el cáncer nuevo | 
| La cárcel del ego la he visto | 
| Qué fácil robar y ser listo | 
| Yo insisto en amar al distinto | 
| Coger de la mano al hermano | 
| Y sacarlo de prisa de su laberinto | 
| Todos van murmurando prejuicios | 
| Van guardando en baúles sus vicios | 
| Al servicio del ruin y su falacia | 
| De una democracia frente al precipicio | 
| Valdrás si les das beneficios | 
| Así es el gran circo del ocio | 
| Comida que enferma y pastillas que curan | 
| Seguras ganancias para su negocio | 
| Yo tengo nostalgia de prados y valles | 
| El asma en las calles me agota | 
| Te ordenan que juegues y calles | 
| Hasta que desmalles y estalles con cada derrota | 
| Que pagues la cuota, que seas masoca | 
| Un patriota idiota, su dócil mascota | 
| Que lamas sus botas, que hagas la pelota al rey | 
| Y obedezcas su ley o te azota | 
| Qué horribles las gotas de miedo en Alepo | 
| Qué horribles los guetos | 
| Qué horrible la venda en los ojos del resto | 
| Que observa y se queda tan quieto | 
| Qué horrible morir en Caracas, Sudán o en la Meca | 
| El dolor nos aprieta | 
| Qué horrible sentirlo | 
| Sabiendo que la única patria que tengo es todo mi planeta | 
| Yo pinto mis días con calma (éxodo) | 
| La paz en el alma es mi arma (éxodo) | 
| Mi luz brilla fuerte | 
| Mirando de frente a su odio evitando que arda (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis noches sin jaulas (éxodo) | 
| La sed de mi mente me salva (éxodo) | 
| Buscando un mundo diferente | 
| Un éxodo, un puente, lejos de sus garras (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis días con calma (éxodo) | 
| La paz en el alma es mi arma (éxodo) | 
| Mi luz brilla fuerte | 
| Mirando de frente a su odio evitando que arda (éxodo) | 
| Yo pinto mis noches sin jaulas (éxodo) | 
| La sed de mi mente me salva (éxodo) | 
| Buscando un mundo diferente | 
| Un éxodo, un puente, lejos de sus garras (éxodo) | 
| Dicen que nadie detiene las horas | 
| Que nadie detiene las olas | 
| Dicen que sólo eres tú | 
| Cuando hablas contigo y dialogas a solas | 
| Dicen que sólo controlas un cinco por ciento | 
| Que el resto es destino | 
| Dicen que este universo divino ya tiene trazado el camino | 
| (translation) | 
| They say that nobody stops the hours | 
| Nobody stops the waves | 
| They say it's only you | 
| When you talk to yourself and talk alone | 
| They say you only control five percent | 
| That the rest is destiny | 
| They say that this divine universe has already traced the path | 
| And today I look at the planet, my pale world | 
| Everyone with their reason and a whip | 
| Ignorance at its height | 
| Corrupt the judges, the referees | 
| Hollow heartbeats and throbs | 
| Due to dry, tired and arid habits | 
| Right and left hungry for votes | 
| Changing the speech so fast | 
| I know your scams, the chaos we live | 
| We wanted to hate, divide ourselves | 
| To be crows instead of blackbirds | 
| Surrender to the boss, shut up and serve him | 
| Guilty they do | 
| We the accomplices for allowing it | 
| Falling asleep in easy sleep | 
| While the neo-Nazis sing their anthems | 
| Although my clothes are torn | 
| I prefer the plains of Alaska | 
| Far from the mass enough | 
| That between expensive masks rots and gets stuck | 
| They scratch the wound and it hurts, of course | 
| The hours in unemployment queues | 
| And misers anchored to golden hoops | 
| They always go under the cover of the most expensive lighthouse | 
| How sad the shot in Kabul | 
| The blood staining the gay birch | 
| How sad is the sky, so sad and blue | 
| How sad the lazy and lazy politician | 
| How sad to be born in Mosul, in Darfur, Palestine | 
| terror is routine | 
| How sad to kill the archangel he loves | 
| To release the killing beast | 
| I paint my days calmly (exodus) | 
| Peace in the soul is my weapon (exodus) | 
| my light shines bright | 
| Staring your hate in the face keeping it from burning (exodus) | 
| I paint my nights without cages (exodus) | 
| The thirst of my mind saves me (exodus) | 
| Looking for a different world | 
| An exodus, a bridge, away from their clutches (exodus) | 
| I paint my days calmly (exodus) | 
| Peace in the soul is my weapon (exodus) | 
| my light shines bright | 
| Staring your hate in the face keeping it from burning (exodus) | 
| I paint my nights without cages (exodus) | 
| The thirst of my mind saves me (exodus) | 
| Looking for a different world | 
| An exodus, a bridge, away from their clutches (exodus) | 
| They say that God has left tired and does not return | 
| That nothing remorses us | 
| They say that honor is lost | 
| Touching the germs of a green paper | 
| They say the Earth boils | 
| Between coltan, diamond and oil wars | 
| They say there are wolves and hyenas | 
| Hunting prey by the hundreds from the capitol | 
| We had it all | 
| Technology brings the world within reach of a finger | 
| porn and gambling | 
| Hypocrisy today is the new cancer | 
| I have seen the prison of the ego | 
| How easy to steal and be smart | 
| I insist on loving the different | 
| Take the brother by the hand | 
| And get him out of his labyrinth in a hurry | 
| Everyone is muttering prejudices | 
| They keep their vices in trunks | 
| At the service of the vile and his fallacy | 
| Of a democracy facing the precipice | 
| You will be worth it if you give them benefits | 
| This is the great circus of leisure | 
| Food that makes you sick and pills that heal | 
| Secure profits for your business | 
| I have nostalgia for meadows and valleys | 
| Asthma in the streets exhausts me | 
| They order you to play and shut up | 
| Until you faint and burst with every loss | 
| That you pay the fee, that you be masoca | 
| An idiotic patriot, his docile pet | 
| That you lick his boots, that you make the ball to the king | 
| And obey his law of him or he flogs you | 
| How horrible the drops of fear in Aleppo | 
| how horrible the ghettos | 
| How horrible the blindfold on the rest | 
| Who watches and stays so still | 
| How horrible to die in Caracas, Sudan or in Mecca | 
| The pain squeezes us | 
| How horrible to feel | 
| Knowing that the only homeland I have is my entire planet | 
| I paint my days calmly (exodus) | 
| Peace in the soul is my weapon (exodus) | 
| my light shines bright | 
| Staring your hate in the face keeping it from burning (exodus) | 
| I paint my nights without cages (exodus) | 
| The thirst of my mind saves me (exodus) | 
| Looking for a different world | 
| An exodus, a bridge, away from their clutches (exodus) | 
| I paint my days calmly (exodus) | 
| Peace in the soul is my weapon (exodus) | 
| my light shines bright | 
| Staring your hate in the face keeping it from burning (exodus) | 
| I paint my nights without cages (exodus) | 
| The thirst of my mind saves me (exodus) | 
| Looking for a different world | 
| An exodus, a bridge, away from their clutches (exodus) | 
| They say that nobody stops the hours | 
| Nobody stops the waves | 
| They say it's only you | 
| When you talk to yourself and talk alone | 
| They say you only control five percent | 
| That the rest is destiny | 
| They say that this divine universe has already traced the path | 
| Name | Year | 
|---|---|
| Efectos Vocales | 2008 | 
| Rap Español | 2015 | 
| Rap Bruto ft. Nach | 2018 | 
| Amor Libre ft. Shuga Wuga | 2012 | 
| El Idioma De Los Dioses | 2010 | 
| Viviendo | 2015 | 
| Ellas ft. Ismael Serrano | 2010 | 
| Todo O Nada ft. KASE.O | 2018 | 
| Leyenda | 2015 | 
| Adiós España ft. Tron Dosh | 2015 | 
| Ni Estabas Ni Estarás | 2010 | 
| Incendios ft. Nach | 2017 | 
| Necesito | 2021 | 
| De Pie | 2021 | 
| Mil Vidas | 2008 | 
| Not Slaves | 2016 | 
| Sr. Libro y Sr. Calle | 2008 | 
| Rapkour | 2008 | 
| Los Años Luz | 2008 | 
| El Amor Viene Y Va | 2008 |