Bajo el suelo
Boikot
Under the ground
I woke up in the morning, but today I have nothing anyway
I'm not afraid to open windows, nor of slamming doors or kicks
Today I have bars on my window, but in my life you are worth nothing
And I will see the sky again and you will be 10 meters under the ground
And I will touch the wind again and you will be 10 meters under the ground
And I don't care about being locked up, if it had been me, I wouldn't be worth anything
I'm still alive enduring your blows, bursting your misery in my guts
And I will see the sky again and you will be 10 meters under the ground
And I will touch the wind again and you will be 10 meters under the ground
I find the strength, I ignore your fear
Now she's happy, now she touches the sky