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The stretcher chirps on the cobblestone
The photo of the angel placed beside me
Cables or veins, you can feel it
The night is a magnet of loneliness and cold
What good is a million if I don't have time?
And I think I know myself, but little in the end
Now that I was clean, the architect comes and
The night becomes bitter to talk about love
I see the thread of the body untie me
The reunion at the end has a soft taste
It's the first day I am honest
Or the first 24 hours in which I deceive God
The sheets fall like dying trees
The child in my arms is already part of me
Being on the other side like a black picture
I see the light, barefoot, and the creator smiles at me

Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky
Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky

Zagala is that nest among doves and snakes
Innocent malnourished children
Shots without witnesses, cycle, death, hallways and green signs
Chosen from the threads of that insolent God
Sometimes I wonder if he doesn't feel
Or finds entertaining the sense of always turning
Orchestrates pain in the 20th century
Sites break without splendor under a new rising sun
It's seven, the hot shock monoblock
They come out of sport to the marathon seeking breaks
Tricks are delight, the predator with tricks
The wagon bleeds heat if love swallows bills
That abused woman is a teenager
Suffers between the sadomasochistic past and present
Looking for the hand of someone who feels
It became an isolated case, silent and kept, maybe lying
Marginal skinny dogs
Today they seek endings after throwing cable lines
In the burning city, raising without parents is admirable
The tablet is a drain, the password of Latin knowledge
Minors run because they know
Pain of connectors, they put flowers, speak in code
They are born carriers and lie gestating plans
Mental and mentors with resentment in metals
Explorers come out
Post 12 does tasks, orchestrators of evils
Corners are harpoons, scores and signals
Fireproof jackals in sensory duels
Yes, they give signals for you to pray
Doubles in the corner and they cut you because they know
Tremorless caimans tattooing jugulars
God walks with a visor and wants jaguars

Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky
Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky

Hostile sequences and corridors
Triggers with crime where no one prohibits them
Affection with mascara, being classic on weekends
Habit with the end of being relief in a dealer
They fall or survive, the law is just a joke
That rules before the voice of the scythe that extinguishes us
Irreversible forgiveness, misery is a blister
That made ambition the attraction in the eyes of a tiger
If I fall to the neighborhood, I hide the gold
It's not out of fear, it's because I see myself in everyone's pain
I drain hatred, desire, faith and own poison
I know the CEO of heaven knows who we are
Puppets of fear and with virgins in leather
Business in the game and strippers on the floor
Crimes of the ego and with new interests
If God exists, he speaks a foreign language

Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky
Where is God?
I'm looking for you in the sky

Looking in the sky
Looking in the sky