Lamento
Aztra Lyrics


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Noche ardiente en las alturas
se oyen las voces resquebrajar

Soplan vientos de agonía
brazos extraños
rompen nuestro cantar.

Ritos, golpes, ruidos
soplan la luz

Días enteros
de oscuridad

Llantos grises
en nuestros niños
a prepararse
para pelear
son nuestros hijos
van a luchar
son nuestros hijos
van a triunfar...

No tengo palabras cubiertas
que griten al viento su ausencia
solo me resta llorar por el cielo
en busca de un solitario cuento
del frío y la noche helada
transformaremos su fuego
el fuego en armas y en cuentos
en busca del viento y libertad
para nuestros pueblos
las extrañan
y por siempre las aman

Ritos, golpes, ruidos
soplan la luz

días enteros
de oscuridad

Llantos grises
en nuestros niños
a prepararse
para pelear
son nuestros hijos
van a luchar




son nuestros hijos
van a triunfar...

Overall Meaning

The song "Lamento" by Aztra is a powerful and emotional reflection on the struggle for freedom and liberation. The opening lines describe a fiery night in the heights, and the sound of voices cracking. The winds of agony blow, and strange arms break their singing. The following lines speak of rituals, noise, and blows that extinguish the light, leaving them in complete darkness for days. The children cry gray tears, but they must prepare to fight. They are the sons and daughters of their people, and they will fight and triumph.


The second stanza speaks of the absence of words to express their pain and longing. The only option left is to cry for the sky and search for a solitary tale among the cold and frozen night. They will transform their fire into weapons and stories, searching for the wind and freedom for their nations. They miss their loved ones and will always love them.


The song provides a sharp commentary on oppression and the need for revolution. The lyrics evoke images of a people who have been silenced and oppressed, but who are determined to rise up and fight for their rights. The chorus is a powerful chant of determination and hope, a call to arms for the next generation of fighters.


Line by Line Meaning

Noche ardiente en las alturas
The night is fiery up high


se oyen las voces resquebrajar
Voices are cracking


Soplan vientos de agonía
Winds of agony are blowing


brazos extraños
Strange arms


rompen nuestro cantar.
Breaking our song


Ritos, golpes, ruidos
Rites, strikes, noises


soplan la luz
Blowing the light


Días enteros
Whole days


de oscuridad
Of darkness


Llantos grises
Gray tears


en nuestros niños
In our children


a prepararse
Getting ready


para pelear
To fight


son nuestros hijos
They are our children


van a luchar
They will fight


son nuestros hijos
They are our children


van a triunfar...
They will succeed


No tengo palabras cubiertas
I have no covered words


que griten al viento su ausencia
To shout out their absence to the wind


solo me resta llorar por el cielo
Only crying up towards the sky remains for me


en busca de un solitario cuento
In search of a lonely tale


del frío y la noche helada
Of the cold and frozen night


transformaremos su fuego
We will transform their fire


el fuego en armas y en cuentos
The fire into weapons and tales


en busca del viento y libertad
In search of wind and freedom


para nuestros pueblos
For our people


las extrañan
Missing them


y por siempre las aman
And loving them forever




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