Argentine Metal - Hermetica - Of a truck driver - Eng sub

Driving my truck I'm seeing the sun rising distances, I try to overcome breathing the dawn and the insomnia of a night wihtout moon is dying away and the day is born, showing the route that I will drive on My heart feeds on with the constant roar of the engine making an effort to roll on eighteen wheels without regrets and in the hours of rural sacrifice they're seeing us as an unreachable dream, loosing ourselves... Loosing ourselves... In the constant, bringing and taking Heavy loads, earning livelihood Driving my truck, I shine in full living this dream To which my life I gave in full Just as my father did yesterday In him is my happiness and I need nothing more That's why I sing what I feel, in a truck Come noon on the route and I'm trying to overcome the distances I think of the many ones that will know better to keep my chant Only to see themselves content, in a truck living the dream in which I am Make a stop, at nightfall Under the trees, torn by timlessness with my truck, the ones that rest in the open field in the route shoulder, I've tangled only my truck, knows well the cold route and its loneliness, my chant they will keep only to see me content in my truck, living the dream to which my life I gave in full as my father did yesterday in him is my happiness, and I need nothing more that's why I sing what I feel, in my truck In my truck