Fosa 111 Lyrics – Mafalda
Singer: Mafalda
Title: Fosa 111
En un tiempo donde nada valía nada
Ni la vida ni el honor,
Eran fusiles contra espadas
Donde el tiempo se paró y la miseria así campaba
Si los hombres sufrieron las mujeres peor paradas
Gaur bai zure borrokaren oroitzapenak esnatzean
Violencia tierra y hambre
Donde Dios se dio la vuelta
Eran madres, esposas
Eran botines de guerra
La cabeza bien rapada, desfilaban por el pueblo
A su lado una montaña de cadáveres sin dueño
Virgencita, oye, ¿dónde te has metido?
Porque el párroco observa el desfile con el brazo extendido
Dime ahora, ¿quien soy yo para el sistema?
¿Cuánto valgo si mi hijo y mi marido han muerto en la guerra
Me humillan me violan y me vejan
Cualquier día me llevan a la pared y me entierran bajo la verja
¿Qué me queda en esta vida más que agachar la cabeza?
Esta carta la encontramos en la fosa y así reza:
Gaur bai zure borrokaren oroitzapenak esnatzean
La cal viva desdibuja las historias
De las miles de personas enterradas sin memoria
Y que hoy se están abriendo como quien abre pandora
Cementerios y cenizas de su gloria, gloria
Una foto, un pañuelo, un rosario desgastado
De tanto rezarle a cristo que le ayuden a encontrarlo
Reparación, justicia, es lo único que piden
Porque para la venganza ya no hay tiempo
Ya no viven
Reparación y justicia
Erreparazioa eta justizia
Reparació i justicia
Reparación e xustiza
Miliciana, ¿dónde yacerá tu tumba?
Tu familia no te ha olvidado nunca
Encontraremos tu nombre
Conoceremos tu historia
Pintada en las paredes
Hablará de ti cada canción
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Fosa 111 – English Translation
In a time where nothing was worth anything
Neither life nor honor,
They were rifles against swords
Where time stopped and misery so heavy
If men suffered women worse stops
GAUR BAI ZURE BORROKAREN GOLOITZAPENAK ESNATZEAN
Violence Earth and Hunger
Where God turned around
They were mothers, wives
They were booties of war
The head well ahead, paraded by the people
By his side a mountain of corpses without owner
Virgencita, hey, where have you gotten?
Because the parish priest observes the parade with the extended arm
Tell me now, who is me for the system?
How much do I value if my son and my husband have died in the war
They humble me they violate me and they see me
Any day they take me to the wall and they bury me under the gate
What do I have in this life more than ducking my head?
We find this letter in the pit and so read:
GAUR BAI ZURE BORROKAREN GOLOITZAPENAK ESNATZEAN
The living lime blurs the stories
Of the thousands of people buried without memory
And that today they are opening as who opens Pandora
Cemeteries and ash of his glory, glory
A photo, a handkerchief, a worn rosary
Of so much to pray to Christ who help him find him
Repair, justice, is the only thing they ask
Because for revenge there is no time
No longer live
Repair and justice
Erreparazioa Eta Justizia
Reporated justice
Repair and Xustiza
Miliciana, where will your grave lie?
Your family has never forgotten you
We will find your name
We will know your story
Painted on the walls
Will talk about you every song
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Lyrics Mafalda – Fosa 111
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