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 |