Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Por El Odio, artist - Soziedad Alkoholika. Album song Mala Sangre, in the genre Хардкор
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Roadrunner Records
Song language: Spanish
Por El Odio(original) |
Toda la vida para escribir |
Un libro que no le gusto |
En un solo momento |
Sus paginas vio arder |
Con sus manos levanto su hogar |
Hasta que una noche oscura |
Los bombarderos lo arrasaron todo… |
Lo reducieron a escombros |
Que facil es… destruir |
Saco adelante a su familia |
Hasta que un creyente dio con dios |
Degollo uno por uno, a todos, sus hijos |
No lo pudo hacer |
Un charco de sangre bajo sus pies |
Acabo con el sentido de su vida |
Todo lo que fue, fertil una vez |
El presente lo hace esteril |
El virus se esta propagando |
A todos esta infectando |
El odio puede acabar |
Arrasando todo |
Que facil es… destruir |
Acabar |
Con el esfuerzo de crear |
Asolar |
Debastar |
Undir a los demas |
Tanto esfuerzo echado a perder |
Destruido por el hombre por la envidia |
Por los fanatismos por el odio |
Todo lo que fue fertil una vez |
El presente lo hace esteril |
Perdida toda la esperanza el odio gana la partida |
Cuanto esfuerzo construir y que facil derribar |
(Gracias a Kike por esta letra) |
(translation) |
whole life to write |
A book you didn't like |
in a single moment |
The pages of her saw burn |
With her hands I raise her home |
Until one dark night |
The bombers razed everything... |
They reduced it to rubble |
How easy it is... to destroy |
I take his family forward |
Until a believer found god |
I slaughter one by one, all of their children |
he couldn't do it |
A pool of blood under his feet |
I end the meaning of his life |
All that was, once fertile |
The present makes it sterile |
The virus is spreading |
Everyone is infecting |
hate can end |
destroying everything |
How easy it is... to destroy |
Finish |
With the effort to create |
Devastate |
debate |
sink the others |
So much effort wasted |
Destroyed by man by envy |
For the fanaticisms for the hate |
All that was once fertile |
The present makes it sterile |
Lost all hope, hate wins the game |
How much effort to build and how easy to tear down |
(Thanks to Kike for these lyrics) |