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All that we can do is just survive All that we can do is just survive Todo lo que podemos hacer es sobrevivir All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive All that we can do to help ourselves is stay alive Todo lo que podemos hacer para ayudarnos a nosotros mismos es seguir con vida Ragged lines of ragged grey Ragged lines of ragged grey Líneas irregulares de color gris irregular Skeletons, they shuffle away Skeletons, they shuffle away Esqueletos, que barajar de distancia Shouting guards and smoking guns Shouting guards and smoking guns Guardias de gritos y armas humeantes Will cut down the unlucky ones Will cut down the unlucky ones Reducirá los desafortunados I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed I clutch the wire fence until my fingers bleed Yo embrague la cerca de alambre hasta que mis dedos sangran A wound that will not heal A wound that will not heal Una herida que no sana A heart that cannot feel A heart that cannot feel Un corazón que no siente Hoping that the horror will recede Hoping that the horror will recede Con la esperanza de que el horror se alejará Hoping that tomorrow we'll all be freed Hoping that tomorrow we'll all be freed Con la esperanza de que mañana vamos a ser todos liberados Sickness to insanity Sickness to insanity Enfermedad a la locura Prayer to profanity Prayer to profanity Oración a la blasfemia Days and weeks and months go by Days and weeks and months go by Días, semanas y meses pasan Don't feel the hunger Don't feel the hunger No sentir el hambre Too weak to cry Too weak to cry Demasiado débil para llorar I hear the sound of gunfire at the prison gate I hear the sound of gunfire at the prison gate Oigo el sonido de los disparos en la puerta de la prisión Are the liberators here? Are the liberators here? Son los libertadores aquí? Do I hope or do I fear? Do I hope or do I fear? Qué espero o qué le temo? For my father and my brother, it's too late For my father and my brother, it's too late Para mi padre y mi hermano, ya es demasiado tarde But I must help my mother stand up straight But I must help my mother stand up straight Sin embargo, debo ayudar a mi madre de pie con la espalda recta Are we the last ones left alive? Are we the last ones left alive? ¿Somos los últimos que quedaban vivos? Are we the only human beings to survive? Are we the only human beings to survive? ¿Somos los únicos seres humanos para sobrevivir?

Composição: Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, Neil Peart





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