Translation of the song lyrics Los Putos Amos - Non Servium

Los Putos Amos - Non Servium
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Los Putos Amos , by - Non Servium.
Release date: 22.05.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Spanish

Los Putos Amos

(original)
Mirando viejas fotos hoy
Has vuelto a recordar
Aquel tiempo pasado tan difícil de olvidar
Millones de locuras que no pasan al olvido
Por mucho que lo intentes son cosas que has vivido
Notas que la nostalgia te ha invadido el corazón
Y con orgullo dices eso lo he vivido yo
Antiguas compañías quedaron en el camino
Unos por receptores otros por que han caído
-Y aquí seguimos en la misma situación, ningunos
Días arrepentido y dices pasan los años y esta
Gente sigue igual pues aquí estamos,-y que!-
Somos los putos amos!-
Mucho hay que acordarse para poder recordar
Esa banda abandonada del madrigono industrial
La gente callejera despertaba y le asigna tu
Ya no rige el sonido de lo desconocido
Miras los comentarios de aquellos que abandonaron
Creen que esto es una moda que ellos atrás dejaron
Y yo escupo en su cara con orgullo y decisión
A golpear en ellos diría mi bruta agresión
-Y aquí seguimos en la misma situación, ningunos
Días arrepentido y dices pasan los años y esta
Gente sigue igual pues aquí estamos,-y que!-
Somos los putos amos!-
Si tengo ya razones para continuar
Pero en nuestra memoria por siempre quedara
Magníficos momentos juntos hemos vivido
Grabada a fuego están en mi corazón amigo
Mira odio y maldigo el día de tu despedida
Van pasando los años y no se cierra mi herida
Pero de nuevo el recuerdo de esos días de gloria
Riéndonos del mundo juntos y haciendo historia!
-Tu nos has dejado y tu recuerdo aquí estará!
Por siempre vivo en nuestros corazones
Es que ese hueco nadie lo podrá llenar
Porque tu hermano,-si tu!- eres el puto amo-
Estos es para ti hermano y amigo Daniel Vimi
Efectos secundarios porque viviste como quisiste
Y te fuiste siendo tu mismo
Oi!
punk!
refugio!
Esto es una locura ya no siento pasión
Solo siento odio concierto tras concierto
Por mucho que nos joda seguimos aquí
Los mismos que nunca dejaran las fuerzas
Ahí te ves soko!
Dios quiero imitarle y no es imitarle
Es cantar como él pero yo
Joder ostias!
Me cago en dios!!!
(translation)
Looking at old photos today
you have remembered again
That past time so hard to forget
Millions of follies that do not pass into oblivion
As much as you try, they are things that you have lived
You notice that nostalgia has invaded your heart
And with pride you say that I have lived it
Old companies fell by the wayside
Some by receivers, others because they have fallen
-And here we continue in the same situation, none
Repentant days and you say the years go by and this
People are still the same because here we are,-and what!-
We are the fucking masters!-
You have to remember a lot to be able to remember
That abandoned gang of the industrial madrigon
The street people woke up and assigned your
No longer rules the sound of the unknown
You look at the comments of those who dropped out
They think this is a fad that they left behind
And I spit in his face with pride and determination
To hit on them I would say my gross aggression
-And here we continue in the same situation, none
Repentant days and you say the years go by and this
People are still the same because here we are,-and what!-
We are the fucking masters!-
If I already have reasons to continue
But in our memory it will always remain
Magnificent moments together we have lived
Engraved in fire they are in my heart friend
See I hate and curse the day of your goodbye
The years go by and my wound does not close
But again the memory of those days of glory
Laughing at the world together and making history!
-You have left us and your memory will be here!
Forever live in our hearts
It's that no one can fill that hole
Because your brother,-yes you!- are the fucking master-
This is for you brother and friend Daniel Vimi
Side effects because you lived as you wanted
And you left being yourself
I heard!
punk!
shelter!
This is crazy I no longer feel passion
I only feel hate concert after concert
As much as it fucks us we're still here
The same ones who will never leave the forces
There you look soko!
God I want to imitate him and it is not imitating him
It is to sing like him but I
Damn oysters!
I shit on god!!!
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