La Plebe — Guerra Sucia song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Guerra Sucia" by La Plebe.
Lyrics
Ay comadre mia
Lagrimas en tus ojos
Desaparecidos
Victimas sin testigo
Muerto no vivo, son desaparecidos
La guerra sucia, la guerra sucia
Asesinos clandestinos en Chile y Argentina
La Guerra sucia rompe familias
Tantos descargados en el Rio de la Plata
Gente exterminada como pinche ratas
Matando a los que pelearon por justicia
Como el E.R.P. y los Sandinistas
Este es el tiempo para gritar
Se los llevaron y los mataron
Y no regresaran
Este es el tiempo para gritar
Nos los quitaron y los mataron
Y no regresaran
Como Pinochet y todos los pasados
Sus delitos nunca fueron cobrados
No se dan cuenta que la historia se repite
La guerra sucia todavia existe
Mama sin papa
Los hermanos ya no estan
Los recuerdos que nunca se olvidaran
Matando a los que cantaban por justicia
Victor Jara, el perdio su vida
Este es el tiempo para gritar
Nos los quitaron y los mataron
Y no regresaran
Este es el tiempo para gritar
Todos tenemos el derecho de vivir en paz
Ay comadre mia
Lagrimas en tus ojos
Desaparecidos
Victimas sin destino
Muerto, no vivo
Asesinos clandestinos para desenmascarar
La guerra sucia tenemos que parar
No hay justicia por los desaparecidos
Para ellos el mundo siempre esta jodido
Lyrics translation
Ay comadre mia
Tears in your eyes
Disappear
Victims without witnesses
Dead not alive, they're missing
Dirty war, dirty war
Clandestine murderers in Chile and Argentina
Dirty war breaks families
So many unloaded in the Rio De La Plata
People exterminated like fucking rats
Killing those who fought for justice
Like the E. R. P. and the Sandinistas
This is the time to scream
They took them and killed them.
And they won't come back
This is the time to scream
They took them from us and killed them.
And they won't come back
Like Pinochet and all the past
His crimes were never charged
They don't realize that history repeats itself
Dirty war still exists
Mom without Dad
The brothers are gone
Memories that will never be forgotten
Killing those who sang for justice
Victor Jara, he lost his life
This is the time to scream
They took them from us and killed them.
And they won't come back
This is the time to scream
We all have the right to live in peace
Ay comadre mia
Tears in your eyes
Disappear
Victims without destination
Dead, not alive
Clandestine killers to unmask
The dirty war we have to stop
No justice for the missing
For them the world is always fucked