La Posada de los Muertos Lyrics
brinda por la libertad,
bebe y vente de fiesta,
el Infierno es este bar.
llegar a la meta no es vencer,
lo importante es el camino y en el
caer, levantarse, insistir y aprender.
o huyes de un destino que te negó
la oportunidad de ser feliz,
ven con nosotros, estamos aquí.
cuentan su vida y se ríen de quien
estando vivo desea estar muerto,
en el más allá nunca dan de beber!
brinda por la libertad,
bebe y vente de fiesta,
y a la muerte emborráchala.
Alza tu cerveza,
brinda por la libertad,
y que el cielo te espere
pues el Infierno es este bar.
ni tus propias manos consigues ver,
ten seguro que amanecerá,
y mientras tanto te invito a mi bar.
cuando amanece se van a infringir
duros castigos y oscuros tormentos,
a los que ni quieren ni dejan vivir.
brinda por la libertad,
bebe y vente de fiesta,
y a la muerte emborráchala.
Alza tu cerveza,
brinda por la libertad,
y que el cielo te espere
pues el Infierno es este bar.
ven y brinda por vivir.
Juntemos nuestras copas,
esta noche es para ti.
brinda por la libertad,
bebe y vente de fiesta,
y a la muerte emborráchala.
Alza tu cerveza,
brinda por la libertad,
y que el cielo te espere
pues el Infierno es este bar.
It was cold, very cold. Azaak had fallen asleep while listening to Sara. When she opened her eyes she looked for her new friend. She found her in a corner on her knees humming a happy and catchy melody. -What are you singing? -she asked-. Your will power is worthy of admiration, you seem happy. -Really? -Sara sighed-. It's just I remembered a story that witch I was telling you about told me. They say in the outside walls of Toledo there's an inn where everyone who stays with a decayed mood or wanting to end this life of suffering, sees the dead and they sing this tune:
Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, drink and come party, Hell is in this bar.
If you've lost your way, listen to me, reaching the finish line isn't winning, what matters is the path and in it to fall, get up, insist and learn.
If you've lost a kiss in a good-bye, or you run from a destiny that denied the opportunity to be happy, come with us, we're here for you.
In this inn the dead tell their lives and laugh at those who, being alive, wish to be dead. There's no drinking on the other side!
Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, drink and come party, and get Death drunk. Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, and may Heaven wait for you because Hell is in this bar.
If the night is so dark that not even your hands you're able to see, be sure the sun will rise, and meanwhile I invite you to my pub.
In my tavern the dead at the sunrise leave to infringe harsh punishments and dark torments, upon those who don't want nor let live.
Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, drink and come party, and get Death drunk. Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, and may Heaven wait for you because Hell is in this bar.
Raise your beer, come and drink for living. Let's drink a toast, this night is for you.
Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, drink and come party, and get Death drunk. Raise your beer, drink to the freedom, and may Heaven wait for you because Hell is in this bar.
Come to the bar, Motherfuckers!!!