ES:

Suelo enmohecido por un firmamento dulce que se aleja lento.
Suelo que sé que se partirá en pedazos por la ausencia de su cielo.
Hoy sé lo que es quedarse sola en plena noche y perder la fe.
Hoy sé lo que es buscar la luz en las entrañas y volver a ver.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.

Pienso otra vez en rabias infundadas contra una impotencia grande,
De vencer el miedo de aceptar que puedo transformarme en lo que quiera.
Hoy puedo entender que todo lo hasta ahora hecho se puede borrar.
Hoy miro hacia atrás y sé que lo que viene por delante importa más.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.

No hay una forma concreta de explicar lo que es,
tener la vida en las manos, dejarla caer y atraparla otra vez.

No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.
No hables porque todo lo que dices cambia con las mañanas.
Cambia, el mundo es lo que quieras y no te vencerá.


EN:

Moldy soil by a sweet firmament that slowly moves away.
A soil that I know will break into pieces because of the absence of its sky.
Today I know what it is to be alone in the middle of the night and lose faith.
Today I know what it is to search for the light in the guts and see again.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is what you want and it will not defeat you.

I think again of unfounded rages against a great impotence,
Of overcoming the fear of accepting that I can transform myself into whatever I want.
Today I can understand that everything done so far can be erased.
Today I look back and I know that what lies ahead matters more.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it will not defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it will not defeat you.

There is no concrete way to explain what it is,
to hold life in your hands, drop it and catch it again.

Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want it to be and it won't defeat you.
Don't talk because everything you say changes with the mornings.
Change, the world is whatever you want and it won't beat you.

No one else around
Could lift me from the ground.
I’d lie here safe and sound
Like I had got nowhere to go.
Faith had come and gone,
Left nothing but a song
The world keeps rolling on and on and on.

But all I saw was you once more
And all my thoughts came flooding.

All that I had dreamed
Was always you and me.
You are all I’d ever want
All I’d ever want making memories.
All that we had seen
And all this left between
You are all I’d ever want
All I’d ever want standing next to me.

No one else besides
Could see me from the sky
You’d lift me, my oh my
And fly me off to worlds above.
Finally, it seems
You’re all I’d ever need
And I’ll that I had dreamed was rolling on and on and on.

He got a sick note, he don't need opinion,
Got a policy novelty for the minions, all out.
No reason to shout about it.
He got new shoes, straight views, loved by legions
And an ever seemingly increasing loss of reason.
But hey, the world has to end some day.
God bless all of you keeping account.
Its about the damage limitation and the placement of doubt.
Slim times for the who where? who why? Who when?
And all the nonsense singing cavalries.
Its your ugly word now.
Conversation indicating self fulfilling prophecies,
If you cannot do, then stay away from teaching.
This inadequacy is spreading through genetically
End the surman, put an end to these proceedings
Woah woah woah woah
Put an end to the proceedings

So fucking late
I am so fucking late

So many things to see
Reality is softer through an lcd screen
Rigged Esthetics and fucking capitalistic dreams
All seem in my reach

Damn I should be flying, floating amongst the stars
My wings are spread and flapping but it’s just too hard
Sun is far, why is the wax already melting, drooling down ?
Lost in this maze, I gaze up to the Milky Way
My ego goes up and down twerking on this symphony
I'm a bird, I'm a plane, I'm a god, now I'm sucked back to mediocrity
How can I be so weak? I'm a piece of art
Sadness has no price for everything else there’s MasterCard

But it's all possible; all accessible
I won't be another sad clown in this circus
But it's all possible, so fucking buyable
Sculpted in silicone anyone can stand on Mount Olympus

In Walmart I trust
It’s just a race for the newest grail
I'll put my lips to each cup, to every vase
I'll pull out the blade
Holy syrup running through my veins
Modern slaves have no fucking chains, I’m in debt

Damn I’m so hollow just call me a shrink
I’m a blank note in desperate need of ink
I’m a wooden doll lacking a spell
A church that’s lost its fucking bell
Possessions for an empty shell
Give me a fate, set me on fire, make me a flame

Let me enlighten the worthless and plain
It's a lifelong quest

But in the end it all fake, lost in bullshit, I pretend and feign