Miña terra galega
Siniestro Total Lyrics


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A una isla del Caribe
he tenido que emigrar
y trabajar de camarero
lejos de mi hogar.

Me invade la morriña
el dolor de Breogán ;
cuando suena la muiñeira
el llanto empieza a brotar.

Miña terra galega
donde el cielo es siempre gris
Miña terra galega
es duro estar lejos de tí.

Donde se quejan los pinos
y se escuchan alalás
donde la lluvia es arte
y Dios se echó a descansar.

Las zanfoñás de Ortigueira
los kafkianos de Jaján
LA LIGA ARMADA GALEGA
y el pazo de Meirás

Miña terra galega
donde el cielo es siempre gris




Miña terra galega
es duro estar lejos de ti.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Siniestro Total's song "Miña terra galega" express homesickness and a longing for the singer's homeland in Galicia, Spain. The singer reveals that he has had to emigrate to a Caribbean island for work and is now working as a waiter, far away from his home. He laments the pain of being separated from his family and the sorrow he feels, especially when he hears the traditional Galician folk tune "muiñeira," which brings tears to his eyes. He describes the natural beauty of Galicia, where pine trees complain and birdsongs called "alalás" are heard, where the rain is like art and God rests. The song also references cultural landmarks such as the zanfoñas (a traditional musical instrument) of the town of Ortigueira and the LIGA ARMADA GALEGA (a separatist group that carried out attacks in Galicia in the 1980s), as well as historical sites like the Pazo de Meirás (a palace in Galicia that was owned by the family of dictator Francisco Franco).


The song's lyrics evoke a deep sense of homesickness and acute longing for home, which many immigrants experience. The use of the traditional Galician term "morriña," meaning a nostalgic longing for one's homeland, highlights the emotional intensity of the singer's feelings. The reference to the "llanto" or tears that come when he hears the "muiñeira" also underlines the deep pain of separation from his culture and loved ones. The song shows the emotional cost of migration and how it affects one's sense of identity.


Line by Line Meaning

A una isla del Caribe
I had to emigrate to a Caribbean island


he tenido que emigrar
I had to leave my homeland


y trabajar de camarero
I had to work as a waiter


lejos de mi hogar.
far from my home.


Me invade la morriña
I feel nostalgic


el dolor de Breogán ;
the pain of Breogán;


cuando suena la muiñeira
when the muiñeira plays


el llanto empieza a brotar.
tears start to flow.


Miña terra galega
My Galician land


donde el cielo es siempre gris
where the sky is always grey


Miña terra galega
My Galician land


es duro estar lejos de tí.
it's tough to be far away from you.


Donde se quejan los pinos
Where the pine trees complain


y se escuchan alalás
and you hear alalás


donde la lluvia es arte
where the rain is art


y Dios se echó a descansar.
and God rested.


Las zanfoñás de Ortigueira
The zanfoñás of Ortigueira


los kafkianos de Jaján
the kafkianos of Jaján


LA LIGA ARMADA GALEGA
The ARMED GALLEGA LEAGUE


y el pazo de Meirás
and the palace of Meirás


Miña terra galega
My Galician land


donde el cielo es siempre gris
where the sky is always grey


Miña terra galega
My Galician land


es duro estar lejos de ti.
it's tough to be far away from you.




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on Matar hippies en las Cíes

Llego a la isla
I arrive at the island

Lo saco de la tienda
I take him out of the tent

Le doy en la cabeza
I hit him in the head

Le abro la cabeza
I break his head

Le corto un brazo
I cut off his arm

Le arranco una pierna
I tear off his leg

Le saco las uñas
I pull out his nails

Le muerdo una oreja
I bite his ear

Matar jipis en las Cies (AAAAAH!)
Killing hippies at Cies (AAAAAH!)

Vienen sus amigos
Their friends show up

Pero me da igual
But I don't care

Son unos jipis
They are hippies

Y los voy a matar
And I am going to kill them

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.11,12
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.11,12

Matar jipis en las Cies (AAAAAH!)
Killing hippies in Cies (AAAAAH!)

Le corto los brazos
I cut off both of his arms

Le arranco las piernas
I tear off both of his legs

Le saco las uñas
I pull out his nails

Le muerdo las orejas
I bite both ears

Con esto se ha acabado
With this, it's over

Hoy no quedan más
Today there are no more

Agarro el barco
I grab the boat

Otro día volveré
I'll come back another day

Matar jipis en las Cies (AAAAAH!)
Killing hippies in Cies (AAAAAH!)

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