Below, I translated the lyrics of the song El Señor by La Vela Puerca from Spanish to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
La última joda, la paga el 'Señor'
The last joda, the 'Lord' pays
Que le divierten las penas, ajenas, de hoy
That the sorrows, others, of today amuse you
La última moda, la impone, el 'Señor'
The latest fashion, imposes it, the 'Lord'
Marcándome la tendencia, demencia, de hoy
Setting the trend, dementia, today
El tiene todo, lo que hoy precisás
He has everything, what you need today
(Y los infantes se parten el alma por más)
(And the infants break their souls for more)
El te cautiva, mostrando a su dios
He captivates you, showing his god
(Que no es el tuyo, pero juega para los dos)
(That he is not yours, but he plays for both of us)
La última vida, la pide el 'Señor'
The last life is requested by the 'Lord'
Y te perdona lo malo, de tu corazón
And he forgives you the bad, from your heart
La última miga, la roba, el 'Señor'
The last crumb, he steals it, the 'Lord'
Alimentando su rabia y su falta de amor
Feeding his rage and his lack of love
Esa clientela, de ciega se da
That clientele, blind
(Y va tragando la mierda, de toda ciudad)
(And he goes swallowing the shit, from every city)
Ese aparato te invita a morir
That device invites you to die
(Y te reduce a lo simple, de nunca sufrir)
(And it reduces you to the simple, never to suffer)
O te consumís
or you consume
(Cerrando los ojos, no sirve aplaudir)
(Closing your eyes, there's no use clapping)
La hora del miedo, parece llegar
The hour of fear seems to arrive
No vale pensar
It's not worth thinking
Y cuándo quieras soñar
And when you want to dream
Sólo habrá, pesadillas
There will only be nightmares
O cuándo quieras volar
Or when you want to fly
Quedarás, de rodillas
you will stay on your knees
Ese camino, te exige mentir
That road requires you to lie
O te reduce a lo triste, de sobrevivir
Or it reduces you to the sad, to survive
Esa montaña, se va a derrumbar
That mountain, it's going to collapse
Encima de todo aquél, que te quiera dañar
On top of everyone who wants to harm you
O te consumís
or you consume
(Cerrando los ojos, no sirve aplaudir)
(Closing your eyes, there's no use clapping)
La hora del miedo, parece llegar
The hour of fear seems to arrive
No vale pensar
It's not worth thinking
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