Se donde vives

We are a small town
Lost among four mountains
We know each other as neighbors
From our entire lives at home
From the cradle experts
In handling the axe
Even if they come back to us
We keep facing it
Wherever you go
The guilty conscience grows
Much must fear
The one whom many fear
I know where you live
Where you work
Cover up so no one finds out
That you made a bad move
They forced it on us with blows
Like driving a stake
Lie upon lie
Everything is just a facade
When there are no more excuses
The one who does it pays
We are a small town
We keep facing it
We know each other as neighbors
In handling the axe
Cover up so no one finds out
The one who does it pays
They forced it on us with blows
Everything is just a facade