Punk rock band from Avellaneda, BA, Argentina. Nihilistic lyrics, simple ch… Read Full Bio ↴Punk rock band from Avellaneda, BA, Argentina. Nihilistic lyrics, simple chords. An icon in the 90s punk rock scene in Argentina.
Some of their albums are El exceso de drogas y alcohol es perjudicial para tu salud. ¡Cuidate! Nadie lo hará por vos (1994), Nunca nos fuimos (1995) and Si el placer es un pecado, bienvenidos al infierno (1997).

No Quiero Ir A La Guerra
Flema Lyrics

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No kreo en las palabras de los gobernantes
mandan a sus chikos a ke los masakren
bajo un cielo rojo
y una lluvia de bombas
miles de chikos mueren,
miles de madres lloran

No kiero ir a la guerra,

no quiero ke me maten
porque soy muy joven para ser un kadaver.

Gusano mata hombres
no creas ke soy cobarde
ustedes hacen guerras nosotros los ke caen
yo kreo en la frontera q rige en mi cerebro
y si kieren guerra..ke peleen ellos!!

No kiero ir a la guerra,no kiero ke me maten
porke soy muy joven para ser un kadaver

-juux-·

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song "No Quiero Ir A La Guerra" by Flema talks about the perspective of a young person who opposes the idea of going to war. The singer of the song claims that they do not believe in the words of the leaders who send young soldiers to die in wars where they become mere casualties. The lyrics describe the imagery of a warzone, depicting a red sky and a rain of bombs resulting in thousands of young children dying while their mothers mourn their loss.

The singer stresses that they do not want to go to war and do not want to be martyred. They state that they are too young to become a corpse, ahead of their life. The lyrics assert that wars are waged by people in power, who send others to fight for their motives but are not ready to face the consequences of their actions. The singer identifies themselves as being willing to defend their ideals but not to fight in wars that serve no purpose.

Line by Line Meaning

No kreo en las palabras de los gobernantes
I don't believe in the words of those in power

mandan a sus chikos a ke los masakren
They send their children to be massacred

bajo un cielo rojo
Under a red sky

y una lluvia de bombas
And a rain of bombs

miles de chikos mueren,
Thousands of children die

miles de madres lloran
Thousands of mothers cry

No kiero ir a la guerra,
I don't want to go to war,

no quiero ke me maten
I don't want to be killed

porque soy muy joven para ser un kadaver.
Because I'm too young to be a corpse.

Gusano mata hombres
Worms kill men

no creas ke soy cobarde
Don't think I'm a coward