la posada de los muertos Alza tu cerveza, Brinda por la libertad
Bebe y vente de fiesta
El infierno es este bar.
Si has perdido el rumbo escúchame,
Llegar a la meta no es vencer,
Lo importante es el camino y en él,
Caer, Levantarse, Insistir, Aprender.
Si has perdido un beso en un adios,
o huyes de un destino que te nego,
la oportunidad de ser feliz,
ven con nosotros estamos aquí.
En esta posada los muertos cuentan su vida y se ríen
de quien estando vivo desea estar muerto,
en el más allá nunca dan de beber.
Alza tu cerveza, Brinda por la libertad
Bebe y vente de fiesta
y a la muerte enborrachala!
Alza tu cerveza, Brinda por la libertad
Y que el cielo te espere,
Pues el infierno es este bar.
Si la noche es tan oscura que,
Ni tus propias manos consigues ver,
Ten seguro que amanecerá,
Y mientras tanto te invito a mi bar.
En mi taberna los muertos cuando amanece se van a infringir
duros castigos y oscuros tormentos
a los que no quieren ni dejan vivir.
Alza tu cerveza, Brinda por la libertad
Bebe y vente de fiesta
y a la muerte enborrachala!
Alza tu cerveza ven y brinda por vivir,
Juntemos nuestras copas,
Esta noche es para tí.
Alza tu cerveza, Brinda por la libertad
Bebe y vente de fiesta
y a la muerte enborrachala!
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the inn of the dead
Raise your beer, provides for freedom
making and selling holiday
The hell is this bar.
If you've lost the plot listen,
Reaching the goal is not to win,
The important thing is the way and in it,
Fall, Arise, Insist, Learn.
If you have lost a kiss on a bye,
or run away from a destination that you negotiated,
the chance to be happy,
come with us we are here.
At this inn the dead tell their life and laugh
still alive who want to be dead,
in the past never give drink.
Raise your beer, provides for freedom
making and selling holiday
and drunk to death!
Raise your beer, provides for freedom
And heaven will wait,
For the hell is this bar.
If the night is so dark,
Not get to see your own hands,
Be sure to dawn,
Meanwhile I invite you to my bar.
In my place the dead when they would be infringed dawns
harsh punishments and tortures dark
those who do not even want to live longer.
Raise your beer, provides for freedom
making and selling holiday
and drunk to death!
Raise your beer toasts come and live,
We raise our glasses,
This night is for you.
Raise your beer, provides for freedom
making and selling holiday
and drunk to death!
any change to the Spanish song into English, which does not understand no problem 
Added (11/12/09, 20:26:46)
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the truth a bit, is that they speak other than English that I'm a little used, besides usually play two games at the same time do not want to neglect the navy field. XD XD XD = D 
