Prófugo
Banda Bostik
Fugitive
Fugitive, fugitive, fugitive, fugitive,
I'm a fugitive and I'm sheltered
In the dark arms of my fear
I'm a fugitive the laws of this world demand
My life for making it a mistake
My thoughts spin in my brain
I'm going crazy
And losing control
Like a rat now I find myself inside
I feel trapped in a net with no salvation
Fugitive, fugitive, fugitive, fugitive,
At night I have nightmares of persecution
During the day I feel thousands of eyes in my direction
It feels like fear, hatred, and desperation
It feels like the mind in great confusion
I'm a fugitive I find myself running without direction
I'm a fugitive and I'm being embraced by my bad luck
I'm a fugitive and it's my vile
Torment without culmination
I'm a fugitive this is my fate
Fugitive, fugitive, fugitive, fugitive,
Someday and somewhere we will find death
There's no need to fear reality or bad luck
For the lord of you
Already knows what the destiny is
And the lord will show you what the path is
Fugitive, fugitive, fugitive, fugitive,