Las Hormigas
La Polla Records Lyrics


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Una paranoia colectiva
Un enorme ojo nos vigila
Hay un nervio que nos atraviesa
A todos a la vez

Algo nos mantiene unidos
Nos ata sin querer
Es un hilo dirigido
Por algo que no se ve

Y creamos energía
La sentimos, nos da vida
Su corriente nos arrastra
Y nos lleva por donde no es

Nos tocamos, pero no nos vemos
Y seguimos sin parar
Algo dentro nos mantiene vivos
Y no existe el exterior

Hacemos espejos para saber
Como es desde fuera
Como se nos ve

Nunca pienses lo que haces
Nada va a pasar
Y mientras te quede cuerda
Debes continuar

Sigue dentro de la fila
Ocupa tu lugar
Y a tu hora




¡Muérete!
¡Muérete!

Overall Meaning

The song "Las Hormigas" by La Polla Records explores the idea of a collective paranoia and the feeling of being part of a larger system that controls and directs the actions of individuals. The opening lines suggest that there is a huge eye watching over the people, and a common nerve that runs through them. This sense of being connected to something bigger is reinforced through the use of a thread metaphor that binds them all together, even though they cannot see it.


The lyrics also suggest that this collective energy gives life to people, but it also propels them towards a direction that is not of their choosing. There is a sense of losing control and being pulled by a force that they cannot comprehend. People touch each other, but they do not see each other, indicating the superficial nature of their interactions. The chorus is particularly biting, as it suggests that people are mindless drones, who should follow the rules and continue with their lives until they die.


Overall, the song "Las Hormigas" comments on the dangers of conformity and the loss of individuality that comes with blindly being a part of a larger system. It urges the listener to question the status quo and break out of the mold that society has created.


Line by Line Meaning

Una paranoia colectiva
A shared sense of anxiety among us


Un enorme ojo nos vigila
We are being watched by a colossal eye


Hay un nervio que nos atraviesa
A nerve runs through all of us


A todos a la vez
Simultaneously, affecting us all


Algo nos mantiene unidos
Something keeps us connected


Nos ata sin querer
We are tied together unwillingly


Es un hilo dirigido
A directed thread


Por algo que no se ve
By something we cannot see


Y creamos energía
We create energy


La sentimos, nos da vida
We feel it, it gives us life


Su corriente nos arrastra
Its current drags us along


Y nos lleva por donde no es
And leads us where we don't belong


Nos tocamos, pero no nos vemos
We touch each other but cannot see


Y seguimos sin parar
And we keep going without stopping


Algo dentro nos mantiene vivos
Something inside keeps us alive


Y no existe el exterior
And the outside world does not exist


Hacemos espejos para saber
We create mirrors to find out


Como es desde fuera
What we look like from the outside


Como se nos ve
How we are seen


Nunca pienses lo que haces
Never think about what you do


Nada va a pasar
Nothing will happen


Y mientras te quede cuerda
And as long as you have the energy


Debes continuar
You must keep going


Sigue dentro de la fila
Stay in line


Ocupa tu lugar
Take your place


Y a tu hora
And when your time comes


¡Muérete!
Die!


¡Muérete!
Die!




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La mejor y más incomprendida canción del mejor grupo del mundo

@Bitterswoon

This is my favorite La Polla Records album.

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@scanner1978

Que facil parece crear un tema cojonudo cuando escuchas este disco de la polla records
Tal vez el mejor de punk en español

@ALMEMLA

la polla records siempre serà la polla. . . . saludos desde mèxico. . .

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¡¡¡TEMAZO¡¡¡ por lo que dice parece algo de la novela 1984 de George Orwell, un aviso de como degenerara la sociedad siendo una dictadura...

@naviss.az.424

Y nos llevan por donde no es.....

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