L' Enfant Terrible
Ayax y Prok
The Terrible Child
Man with little hair learns through beatings
He says stop, he says but, we are pure light
Brothers who want, we don't charge much and give more than two hours
We fill the venues and don't rehearse the songs
Lari lari, where is the party?
I go all excited like Juanca on safari
I'm so leo, that I even spit fire, Prometheus
I make a fuss because I think a lot and because I read
This is for mine, for my boys
Cold shanties, masterful blows
I'm 28 and I only see causalities
I'm not allowed to believe in coincidences
This is for mine, for those who are worth it
Ashes from the bonfire of vanities
Hard stories without special effects
This is my madness, don't question or compare
Oh, oh, the terrible child, I only do it so that my heart vibrates
Me, I present it, oh
The terrible child, I only do it so that your heart vibrates
Oh, oh, the terrible child, I only do it so that my heart is free
Me, I present it, oh
The terrible child, I only do it so that your heart
Man with little hair learns through beatings
He says stop, he says but, we are pure light
I have flaws, I have bad days
And I smile at you all the time
Even if I'm bitter and to blow my mind
Cary vary, I don't have a Ferrari
But we do a gig and more people come than to a protest
So atheist that even Luci has desires
I don't believe it because I think a lot and I question it
This is for mine, for my jackals
Two to three years according to criminal records
They ask for attacks on police bodies
But it was my body that was left with marks
This is for mine, for those who know
90% are wickedness
But we gather like the witches of Salem
Tell God if he exists that we want more signs
Oh, oh, the terrible child, I only do it so that my heart vibrates
Me, I present it, oh
The terrible child, I only do it so that your heart vibrates
Oh, oh, the terrible child, I only do it so that my heart is free
Me, I present it, oh
The terrible child, I only do it so that your heart