El Festin
Bastian Cortes
The Feast
The dreams of loved ones, like wine, are
They grant you smiles, and also pain
Being weak and hungry makes me angry
I fly if I can, all over the place, I know life is not free
I'm waiting for a good consommé, to skip the dishes
I've gotten used to it, a lonely thief, it's hard to feed
I'm bitter, I want to succeed, I know life is not free
My path will never say that the stars
Have not been for me, I want to marvel
And take flight, delights can be enjoyed
The party, beginning, will give
And bring out the bottles, everything is over
I set the table, for a new life
Today I feel happy, to embrace the change
I've always been hidden, and finally today I am free
The feast is coming
I've always been hidden, and finally today I am free
The feast is coming