Somos Niebla

If we are mist of this town, of this land
We are the purity that this neighborhood holds
They don't see us, but we see them
We never rise, always descend

We walk on side roads
We are the domestic service of the cities
We can't touch anything, they defend everything
But they can't touch us, you get me?

We arrive before the sun and leave with the moon
Back to reality, our roots, the neighborhoods
Earning our bread with the sweat of our brow
Facing forward, always forward

We are mist
Of this town, of this land
We are mist
They don't want us to look up
But without us, they wouldn't live the high life

We are mist
Of this town, of this land
We are mist
They don't want us to look up
But without us, they wouldn't live the high life

We are the peace in this silent war
They send us to the front, without helmets and with flags
With no weapons in our hands but these old chains
That hurt, that burn

We eat what's left, drink what's leftover
We don't even have a bowl for alms
They turn their backs without asking permission
What they give us, we pick up from the floor

We have a name they never remember
They think their coins tie us to the land
They forget that mist someday rises
And rises so high it becomes a cloud

We are mist
Of this town, of this land
We are mist
They don't want us to look up
But without us, they wouldn't live the high life

We are mist
Of this town, of this land
We are mist
They don't want us to look up
But without us, they wouldn't live the high life

We are the mist of the dawn, of the dawn
They don't see us, but we see them
We never rise, always descend

We are the mist of the dawn, of the dawn
They don't see us, but we see them
We never rise, always descend