Nach — Poesía De Guerra song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Poesía De Guerra" by Nach.

Lyrics

Van a llamarme demagogo por deciros lo que pienso
Por ofender a algún bobo con este discurso tenso
Estos versos se derraman y nadan en rabia
Para dejaros sin palabras como el libro de esta patria agria.
Llena de parias y chorizos de gestos postizos
De corrupción que nos cae como granizo
Hoy profetizo el mañana y la imagen me hace temblar
Seremos masa humana programada para no pensar.
De tensar la cuerda del progreso nos quedamos tiesos
Hoy son diablos los leones del congreso
Por eso vivo en memento tatuandome el pasado
Por eso olvido el lamento mi aliento es como un disparo
Tengo claro hacer algo util y no resignarme antes que algún hijo de putin
Venga para gobernarme y quieren silenciarme con su eslogan desde el kremlin
Al despacho oval el mal es global sin moral nos roban
Camaras en drones control via satelite
Siempre una ley nueva que protege a nuestras elites
Donde están los lideres,
Ya no puedo dormir si España 2000 y grupos del perfil vuelven a resurgir
Que puedo decir solo soy gente corriente
Otro que aprieta los dientes cuando habla el presidente
Seré consecuente a lo que dicta mi conciencia
Si entre Franco o Rajoy hoy no hay tanta diferencia
Sueldos en la indigencia, impuestos que se elevan
Pocos que se enteran ojean las memorias de Belen Esteban
Ya no quedan lideres sinceros, que va,
Buitres financieros dicen quien se callan y quien va a hablar.
Hace falta más pasion y menos controversia
Hace falta mas acción y menos rezos en la Iglesia
Si curar la narcolepsia que nos duerme
Y que sea el pueblo el que se enfrente al fin a aquellos quien les mienten.
Contra aquellos que quieren robar mi pan
Contra aquellos que a mi herida le echan sal
Contra aquellos que hablan y extienden el mal
Poesia de guerra mi arma en estos malos tiempos
Contra aquellos que usarán la ley marcial
Contra aquellos que escapan de un tribunal
Contra aquellos que hablan y extienden el mal
Poesia de guerra mi arma en estos malos tiempos
Me llamarán racista porque mi bandera es blanca
Me llamarán integrista por no perder de vista la banca
Pero España se estanca y se hunde es la verdad
La unica ley que aqui se cumple es la de la gravedad
Una sociedad vestida en negro que perdio la chispa
De Judas sin honor de San Pedro sin prisma
Mi voz la misma pero mi carisma es acido
Mientras Mc’s solo quieren bis y triunfar rapido
Todo esta podrido tu suerte de quien depende
Quizas de Cristin Lagar y Angela Merkel
Barcenas y Camps Urdangarin Matas y Fabra
Podría seguir dias la lista es tan larga
Pero ellos hablan y no se disculpan
Los ricos sudan bienestar no saben llorar no lo hicieron nunca
Busca en esta democracia veras que no habra bonanza y Que tras el nombre de Aguirre no habra esperanza
Vi a Europa maltrecha no son sospechas
Mientras empresas financien partidos la trampa esta hecha
Conocen soluciones pero no quieren decirlo
Supondria perder su poder no van a permitirlo
Es el peligro del fascismo en cada nacion
Salen con traje y con corbata en tu Television
Culpan a la emigracion de profanar su Eden
Ahora Hitler se llama Ked Ditler sin Marin Lepen
Y aqui un vaiven de chapuzas y malversaciones
Submarinos que no flotan y aeropuertos donde no hay aviones
Declaraciones que son un insulto
Si quien roba un jamon pasa en prision mas tiempo que un corrupto
Me pregunto si quizas la justicia es de este mundo
Si quizas la avaricia nuestro vicio mas profundo
Difundo este canto no se si sirve de algo
Mi desencanto es gris pues mi voto sera en blanco
Contra aquellos que quieren robar mi pan
Contra aquellos que a mi herida le echan sal
Contra aquellos que hablan y extienden el mal
Poesia de guerra mi arma en estos malos tiempos
Contra aquellos que usarán la ley marcial
Contra aquellos que escapan de un tribunal
Contra aquellos que hablan y extienden el mal
Poesia de guerra mi arma en estos malos tiempos

Lyrics translation

They're gonna call me a demagogue for telling you what I think.
For offending some fool with this tense speech
These verses spill out and swim in rage
To leave you speechless as the book of this sour country.
Full of outcasts and chorizos of false gestures
Of corruption that falls to us like hail
Today I prophesy tomorrow and the image makes me tremble
We'll be human mass programmed not to think.
From tightening the rope of progress we stay stiff
Today are the Devils Lions of Congress
That's why I live in memento tattooing the past
That's why I forget the regret my breath is like a shot
I am clear to do something useful and not resign myself before some Son of putin
Come to rule me and they want to silence me with their slogan from the kremlin
The oval Office evil is global without morals steal US
Cameras in drones control via satellite
Always a new law that protects our elites
Where are the leaders,
I can no longer sleep if Spain 2000 and profile groups resurface again
What can I say I'm just ordinary people
Another one who clenches his teeth when the president speaks
I will be consistent with what my conscience dictates
If Franco or Rajoy today there is not so much difference
Wages in poverty, taxes rising
Few who know look at the memories of Belen Esteban
No more sincere leaders left, that goes,
Financial vultures say who will shut up and who will talk.
We need more passion and less controversy
We need more action and less prayer in the Church
Whether to cure narcolepsy that sleeps us
And let the people finally face those who lie to them.
Against those who want to steal my bread
Against those who cast salt into my wound
Against those who speak and spread evil
Poetry of war my weapon in these bad times
Against those who will use martial law
Against those who escape a court
Against those who speak and spread evil
Poetry of war my weapon in these bad times
They'll call me racist because my flag is white
They'll call me integrist for not losing sight of the bank
But Spain stagnates and sinks is the truth
The only law here is that of gravity
A society dressed in black that lost its spark
Of Judas without honor of St. Peter without prism
My voice the same but my charisma is acid
While MC's just want encore and win fast
Everything is rotten your luck depends on who
Maybe Cristin Lagar and Angela Merkel
Barcenas and camps Urdangarin Matas and Fabra
I could go on for days the list is so long
But they talk and don't apologize
The rich sweat well-being don't know how to cry they never did
Look in this democracy you will see that there will be no bonanza and that after the name of Aguirre there will be no hope
I saw Europe battered are not suspicious
As long as companies fund Games, the trap is made.
They know solutions but they don't want to say
It would mean losing their power. they won't allow it.
It is the danger of fascism in every nation
They come out in a suit and tie on your Television
They blame emigration for desecrating their Eden
Now Hitler is called Ked Ditler without Marin Lepen
And here a swoop and embezzlement
Submarines that do not float and airports where there are no planes
Statements that are an insult
If anyone who steals a ham spends more time in prison than a corrupt one
I wonder if maybe justice is of this world
If perhaps the greed our deepest vice
I spread this song I don't know if it's any use
My disenchantment is gray because my vote will be white
Against those who want to steal my bread
Against those who cast salt into my wound
Against those who speak and spread evil
Poetry of war my weapon in these bad times
Against those who will use martial law
Against those who escape a court
Against those who speak and spread evil
Poetry of war my weapon in these bad times