Pukuconcurso (La voz cantante) Semana 64 - La vida boheme - Nicaragua (Acoustic Cover) By @julioluna

Ya que sus influencias retro Punk, Agregándole esos ritmos discos en la batería, sin ignorar sus influencias electrónicas que son muy notorias. hacen de esta banda una verdadera locura al momento de escuchar su musica.
Hace unos 10 años escuche su primer disco llamado Nuestra, del cual extraje este tema, que por mucho tiempo le busque la vuelta para pasarlo a acústico, ya que el tema original tiene una fuerza increíble.

This band formed in Caracas - Venezuela, personally, is one of the best in the wave of the 2000's 

Since its retro Punk influences, adding those disco rhythms on the drums, without ignoring its electronic influences that are very noticeable. make this band a true madness when listening to their music.
About 10 years ago I listened to his first album called *** Nuestra ***, from which I extracted this song, which for a long time I looked for to turn it into acoustic, since the original song has incredible strength.

Por aca se los dejo.

For here I leave them.

En este tema se puede sentir el arrepentimiento de una persona en apoyo a ideas Marxistas-Leninistas, aceptando al final la realidad de una falsa revolución que llevo al país de nicaragua a una situación insostenible por la llamada revolución Sandinista, la cual estuvo al poder desde 1979 hasta los años 90's.

In this issue you can feel the repentance of a person in support of Marxist-Leninist ideas, finally accepting the reality of a false revolution that led the country of *Nicaragua* to an unsustainable situation due to the so-called Sandinista revolution, which was at the power from 1979 to the 1990's.

Nicaragua, in '82
A wounded homeland and me watching TV
I studied the law, honey
everything suits me
In my social bubble I was a God

Now I walk aimlessly
My heart, darling, the rosary keeps it for me
that you gave me goodbye
Now I wander aimlessly baby
Singing songs of, of fake revolution

Without war there is no peace, a man told me
Without blood there is no change I screamed with passion
I thought it would be different
That the ones I killed were not people

Baby, baby, what happened to us?
I did not want this
my country died
I killed her
I killed her
ironically she killed me

Sheath the sword and put away the rifle
I wanted everything except to make you suffer
Your grave darling, forever will be
No no no no
Your grave will forever be singing here

The difficulty of repentance is in the distance that you yourself decide to put between you and the divinity that sees everything.

Proverbs 28:13
Whoever covers up his sin never prospers;
who confesses it and leaves it finds forgiveness

I am @juliolunar from Cumaná-Edo Sucre, Venezuela I say goodbye with love. Thanks for reading and listening to me!