The lyrics of their songs deal with topics like sex, drugs and love, without reference to politics. Until 1996 (the year of publication of the Agila album), the group was not included in the circuit of the major media, but since then they became known to the general public. They define their music as transgressive rock. The Extremoduro are a Spanish rock group formed in 1987 in Plasencia (Extremadura city). The rock group had immediately noticed for their musical style. Plasencia is a fortified city on a hillside, bordering Estremadura and Castile on the Ruta de la Plata, and preserves several medieval and Renaissance monuments. Among the things to be missed are the remains of the Roman aqueduct and the double circle of walls that surround the city (with 6 doors and 68 towers). Nearby, Jarandilla de la Vera, awaits you a huge 15th century castle, nowadays a Parador Nacional http://www.parador.es/es/paradores/parador-de-jarandilla-de-la-vera For a time, the content of their lyrics led to the ban on performing in the territory of Plasencia. In 2004 they organized their last live performance in Salamanca. In 2005 they released their last album. Since then the group has been inactive. In 2008 a new tour of the group arrives, announcing the release of a new album, La ley innata, released in the same year. Roberto Iniesta (their founder) is defined as a poet and writes his lyrics on his own, sometimes with quotes of poems by classical authors.
LA VEREDA DE LA PUERTA DE ATRAS EXTREMODURO – If It wasn’t, cause I did drugged the road for your waitness, I would had been desconected. Damned to look you from the outside, allowing that the sun touch you and if my life was a stair I have been living it throught just looking for the next step believing that you are in the top waiting for my arrive. Just lefting away the backside door where I saw you left like a sprinkler that left the grass growns again and now it’s the field is full. Its army are woody flowers, my army has no flag just a heart damned to live between the scrub sowing cotton flowers if the betrayer death waits for me just before see it all in a box. Please bury me in d*ck out for the taste of a mouse, and every hour is diying people in my televisor I just wanna hear any song without bullsh*t that says that there isn’t love for all and starts with yes instead of no. Just lefting away the backside door where I saw you left like a sprinkler that left the grass growns again and now it’s the field is full. You say that something don’t get what my voice says. How do you want that I be inside your navel? Between my fingers a flower came out and it is getting the path. You say that something don’t get what my voice says. How do you want that I know what I’m saying? Between my fingers a flower came out and I left that it gets the path.
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