Irregular
Invisible Lyrics


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Mientras la ciudad calla,
O prosigue...
Y aún en el corazón,
De la urbe...
Se escucha el clamor de un grito,
De inocencia...
¿es que no hay nada ni nadie,
Que comprenda?
Y entre los telones de esta farsa...
Se sacude ansioso,
El misterio eterno...
De aquellas mismas venas,
Sangraba Dios...
(Dios y su troupe)
Su cabeza cayó de rodillas...
Y su vientre rodó,




Por entre el tráfico...
(que es irregular)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song Irregular by Invisible describe the city and its struggles. The city is portrayed as a place where people are either silent or moving on with their lives, but deep down there is still a cry that echoes in the hearts of the city. The cry is for justice and for someone to understand their struggles. The song touches on the themes of innocence, mystery, and God.


The lyrics suggest that in this city, there is some kind of a play, a farsa, happening behind the curtains. The mystery is shaking, and there is a sense of anxiety. It is suggested that the town is not a fair place, and it is chaotic, with the traffic being described as irregular. The reference to God in the lyrics is significant, with a suggestion that even God bled in this city. The line "Su cabeza cayó de rodillas... Y su vientre rodó, Por entre el tráfico" translates to "His head fell on his knees... And his belly rolled, Through traffic."


The lyrics of Irregular are symbolic and evocative of different themes. The song speaks to the loneliness and abandonment that people experience in urban environments. It also brings to light the struggle of the innocent in the wake of chaos and corruption. The song is thought-provoking and highlights the need for justice and understanding in modern society.


Line by Line Meaning

Mientras la ciudad calla,
As the city falls silent,


O prosigue...
Or continues on...


Y aún en el corazón,
And still in the heart,


De la urbe...
Of the city...


Se escucha el clamor de un grito,
The cry of a scream is heard,


De inocencia...
Of innocence...


¿es que no hay nada ni nadie,
Is there nothing and no one,


Que comprenda?
Who understands?


Y entre los telones de esta farsa...
And between the curtains of this farce...


Se sacude ansioso,
It shakes anxiously,


El misterio eterno...
The eternal mystery...


De aquellas mismas venas,
Of those very veins,


Sangraba Dios...
God bled...


(Dios y su troupe)
(God and his troupe)


Su cabeza cayó de rodillas...
His head fell to his knees...


Y su vientre rodó,
And his belly rolled,


Por entre el tráfico...
Through the traffic...


(que es irregular)
(which is irregular)




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@adrianrobles2900

Ademas de su cretividad el flaco fue un excelente guitarrista. Un angel divino que nos guia en las tinieblas.

@gaborossi4811

la menjor banda de la historia

@alfredogallo4348

Lejos

@arielgrupowest9549

Irregularmente fantástico conmovedor alucinante te deja perplejo suspendido en el aire flotando

@elmaty8604

alla la dejan perpleja

@megamian7268

Todo lo que dijiste y más

@juangoya7874

​@@elmaty8604jsjshsjs te pasaste😂

@miltonmartinez8343

me encanta demasiado. Mitad instrumental maravillosa, y después una letra como un poema.

@lucasleonel3534

Su cabeza cayó de rodillas🎶

@alfredogallo4348

Monstruo

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