Heroes Del Silencio - Iberia Sumergida
Amaneci
(I awoke)
con los puños bien cerrados
(with tightly clenched fists)
y la rabia insolente
(and the insolent rage)
de mi juventud.
(of my youth).
La ingenuidad
(ingenuity)
nos abstuelbe equivocarnos
(allows us to err)
que cada uno aporte lo que sepa.
(for everyone to tell what they know).
Te hicieron pan
(they turned you to bread)
y ahi te consumimos
(and we consumed you on the spot)
y la venganza es un rastro tan inutil.
(and vengance is an useless piece of junk).
*chorus*
Este es mi sitio
(this is my site)
y esta es mi espina
(and this is my thorn)
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(iberia submerged)
en sus rumores clandestinos.
(in its clandestine rumors).
Formulas preguntas
(you make questions)
con semillas de respuesta
(with seeds of an answer)
y conozco tu camino de memoria.
(and i know your road by memory).
No creo velar
(i dont believe in keeping a place)
donde la mayoria
(where the majority)
de sus abrazos propietarios
(of its self owned embraces)
sin salida, dan salida.
(without an exit, give an exit).
Ahora que,
(now that)
padeces de insomnio
(you suffer from insomnia)
quisieras morir en siesta.
(you wish you died while resting).
*chorus*
Heroes Del Silencio - Iberia Submerged (English translation)
I awoke with tightly clenched fists
and the insolent rage of my youth.
Naivety absolves us from our mistakes
and allows everyone to contribute what they know.
They made you bread and there we consumed you.
Vengeance is a useless piece of junk.
This is my place
and this is my thorn.
Iberia submerged
in these clandestine rumours.
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and I know your way by heart.
I don't believe in the rationality of the majority
and the proprietary embrace, with no way out.
Now that you suffer from insomnia
you would like to die in a nap.
This is my place
and this is my thorn.
Iberia submerged
in these clandestine rumours.