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Todos los temas por Accidente / All tracks by Accidente:

Blanca (voz), Miguel (guitarra, coros), Pablo (guitarra, coros), Alberto (Bajo, coros), Carlitos (Batería)

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Vendiste tu yo al poder 00:00 / 02:47



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Vendiste tu yo al poder 02:47



Vendiste tu ‘yo' al poder
y ahora amargado te quejas
compraste el 'tener' te olvidaste de 'ser’ construiste tus
propias rejas.
Quién renuncia a su libertad
voluntario pierde su esencia
quien pisa orgullosx su voluntad
se traiciona así mismo,
sucumbe a la inercia...
Si ahora comprendes el precio
de pertenecer a la masa
acércate, no hay tiempo, ven
hay mundo tras esas vallas.
Quién renuncia a su libertad
voluntario pierde su esencia
quien pisa orgulloso su voluntad
se traiciona así mismx,
sucumbe a la inercia...
Si ahora comprendes el precio
de pertenecer a la masa
acércate, no hay tiempo, ven
Nos espera una vida durísima...
libre, difícil, plena, ¡por fin nuestra!
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You sold yourself to power
and now you complain embittered.
You chose to “have” and forgot to “be”,
you built your own bars.
Whoever resigns his freedom,
loses his essence voluntarily.
Whoever treads his will with pride
betrays himself,
succumbs to the inertia...
And so now, you understand the price
of belonging to the mass.
If so, come over, we have no time to waste, come,
there is a world behind those fences.
a tough life is awaiting …
a life that will be free, hard, full, and finally ours!

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Espejismos 02:18



Me dices que no merece la pena,
que estoy muy cansada, que soy infeliz
que ya pasaron los años rebeldes,
llegó la hora de empezar a vivir
que estoy perdiéndome miles de cosas,
que lo más sabio es la moderación
vivir aceptando, lo que odiamos,
contentarnos con lo que nos dan
Seguimos atados de pies y manos,
vivimos sedados y no lo veis,
cómo gozar de una vida de esclavos?
en esta mentira no encuentro placer
Espejismos...que va,
prefiero afrontar cada día,
al menos el frio en la cara,
me recuerda que estoy viva
Nuestro bienestar hunde sus raíces,
en la agonía de los "sin suerte"
y ni siquiera nuestra vida está llena,
porque se nutre de dominio y de muerte.
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You tell me that's not worth it,
that I am so tired and I'm unhappy,
that years of rebellion have passed,
that now I should start living,
that I´m missing out lots of things,
that the wisest thing is moderation
and to live accepting what we hate,
to content ourselves with what they give us.
But our hands and feet are tied,
We are sedated, can´t you see?
How do you expect me to enjoy a life of slavery?
In this lie I find no pleasure.
I don’t want no mirages ...
I prefer to deal with things day by day,
at least this way the cold air on my face,
reminds me I'm alive.
Our welfare system bases its roots,
in the agony of the “unlucky”,
and even so our life isn’t full,
because it´s based on domain and death.

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Estaban solos 02:30



Estaban solos, nadie podía imprimir
en sus miradas el miedo de vivir
Estaban solos, nadie esperaba
que lo pudieran conseguir
Dejaron lejos los frenos y el temor,
de los fracasos de su historia anterior
y desterraron de su imaginación
las amenazas… y la llama creció
Con entusiasmo y llenos de ilusión
rompieron filas, se armaron de valor
juntaron brazos, cabeza y corazón
y destruyeron sus jaulas de algodón.
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They were alone, no one could stamp
the fear of living in their eyes.
They were alone, no one expected
that they could make it.
They left away their obstacles and fear,
from the failures of their previous History.
They made their threats banish
from their minds.
With enthusiasm and full of hope,
they broke ranks, armed themselves with courage.
They gathered arms, head and heart,
and destroyed their cotton cages.

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Cicatrices y recuerdos 01:56



#cicatrices y recuerdos#
Aún tengo cosas por hacer,
no he cumplido mis sueños
exprimir cada momento,
hacerme de mi vida dueña
Abrazar lo que me hace crecer,
romper con lo que sobra
pasar la noche en pie,
conociendo a una persona
Vivir lento y saborear,
los minutos de mi historia
Morirme cuando llegue el día,
con una sonrisa en la boca
"Vive de prisa y muere joven",
nunca me ha convencido
quiero sentir intensamente,
consciente del recorrido
Abrazar lo que me hace crecer,
romper con lo que sobra
llegar al éxtasis despierta,
sin ayuda de ninguna droga.
Vivir lento y saborear,
los minutos de mi historia
satisfecha de lo andado
con la frente llena de experiencias y alta
y el cuerpo cosido de cicatrices y recuerdos.
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There are still things that are to be done.
I have not fulfilled my dreams yet.
To squeeze out each moment,
and become the owner of my life.
To embrace what makes me grow,
break with all those things I do not need.
To stay awake all night,
and spend it just getting to know one person.
Living life slowly and savoring
every minute of my History,
and die when that day comes,
with a huge smile on my face.
The "Live fast and die young" philisophy
never convinced me.
I wanna feel intensely,
being conscious of the every step of the way.
To embrace what makes me grow,
break with all those things I do not need.
To reach ecstasy fully awake
without the help of any drug.
Living life slowly and savoring
every minute of my History,
satisfied with the path I’ve choosen,
with my head held high, with my mind full of experiences
and my body stitched with scars and memories.

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