Letra de La posada de los mertos (ingles)

Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
come and sale of partying,
Hell is this bar.

If you´ve lost their way listen,
reach the goal is not to conquer,
the important thing is the way and in
fall lifted stress and learn.

If you´ve lost a kiss in a goodbye,
or fleeing from a destination that you refused
an opportunity to be happy,
see us, we are here.

In this inn the dead
have their lives and who they laugh at
still alive want to be dead,
in the hereafter never give drinking.
Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
drink sales and festive,
and the death emborráchala.
Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
and that the sky will wait
Hell is because this bar.

If the night is so dark that
or get to see your own hands,
ten insurance that will dawn,
and meanwhile I invite you to my bar.

In my tavern the dead
when sunrise is going to infringe
harsh punishment and dark torments,
those who neither want nor let live.

Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
drink sales and festive,
and the death emborráchala.
Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
and that the sky will wait
Hell is because this bar.

Hike your beer, and provides a live baby.
Board our crown,
tonight is for you.

Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
drink sales and festive,
and the death emborráchala.
Hike your beer, provides for freedom,
and that the sky will wait
Hell is because this bar.