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Epcya - Indio

from Epcya EP by EPCYA

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Im an indigenous with no heart
Today’s world has taken my smile
Who wakes up far too early
“Working” is a concept made up for man
Living life is nonexistent if you distant yourself from your being
I recall the living of long ago days
“Living” was to harvest, hunt and family
We didn’t build like today’s man, we bonded like brothers
It was a sweeter procreation for the being

Thank you leader, you who calls yourself “our President”
When it comes to your people, you are deaf
To those who cheer for you as if you were a god
Religions which you allow to your people is more nonsense than nourishment
Just like what you allow on televisions

I grip to the past, this living is already fixed
This world with so many lies
Every mind is different
We kill our selves over money As if it was game
From our outer layer we believe we have grown
As if it was poison, it’s injected into the people
Spitting lies in each others faces of a god who created them that had given them all
Even though in the end it all ends
It’s not eternal, the word that is rinsed within their mouths when they speak of that being
Everyone is provoked as if they inhaled coke, they’re confused and insane
If we all eat from the same dirt, the tide is not that high
Why do so many people need to die
Thank you leader our President
You who refuses to change the routine of death of today
Losing my vision from all I see, my feelings drive me crazy
What I write is far too little for what today’s living is for the dead
If in the forest there is a silence and living is more eternal
This is no game

*chorus

lyrics

Soy un indio que no tiene corazón
Hoy el mundo le a robado la sonrisa
Se levanta muy temprano
El trabajar hoy es de humano
No existe vida en nuestras vidas cuando te alejas de tu ser
Me recuerdo el vivir de aquellos días
El vivir sembrar casar y tu familia
No construimos como humanos
El convivir era de hermanos
Era más dulce la ternura al procrearnos como ser

Gracias líder que te llamas presidente
Eres un sordo ante la gente
Que te aclaman como si fueras un dios
Religiones que permites a la gente
Es más locura que alimentes
Lo que hoy permites en la televisión

Me sostengo en un pasado Este vivir ya está arreglado
Este mundo tanto miente Cada mente es diferente
Nos matamos por dinero Como si esto fuera un juego
Del vestir hoy nos cresemos Como si fuera veneno
Se penetra entre la gente Y se escupen en la cara
La mentira al creerse Que fue un dios quien los creará
Que fue quien les regalará Si al final todo se acaba
No es eterna la palabra Que se enjuaga hoy en la boca
Si se habla de ese ser Todo mundo se provoca
Como si nadaran coca, se confunden y se en loca
Si todos comemos tierra, no es muy alta la marea
Para que hoy muera tanta gente gracias líder presidente
Que no cambias la rutina al morir de este día
Que se acaba mi mirada, mi sentir me vuelve loco
Es muy poco lo que escribo para el vivir que hoy es de muertos
Si en el bosque ay un silencio y un vivir es más eterno
Esto no es un juego

*coro

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from Epcya EP, released December 30, 2017

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EPCYA Grand Rapids, Michigan

Taking rock to the next level by breaking down all barriers we come across, including but not limited to genres, styles, birthplaces and languages. There is no box that can contain us!!
Based out of Grand Rapids we are a four piece band with members from Argentina, Mexico and Michigan!!!
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