La Belleza

Enemy of war and its reverse the medal
I didn't propose another battle than to free the heart
From hitting the ground
Under the weight of a story
That was going to raise the power of reason to glory
And now that there are no more trenches
The fight is the ladder
And whoever climbs to the top will save their head
Even if it sinks into the asphalt... the beauty
The beauty... the beauty... the beauty... the beauty.
Look at them like reptiles stalking their prey
Negotiating on every table occasion makeups
They follow all the tracks that lead to the summit
Crazy for us to dazzle their parasitic ambition
Before they went as prophets and now success is their goal
Merchants, traffickers, more than nausea they give sadness
They didn't even touch for a moment... the beauty
The beauty... the beauty... the beauty... the beauty.
And they spoke to me of fraternal, supportive futures
Where all that is false would end up in the trash
And now that the wall is falling we are not so equal
You have so much, you are worth so much... long live the revolution!
I claim the mirage of trying to be oneself
That journey to nothingness that consists of certainty
Of finding in your gaze... the beauty
The beauty... the beauty... the beauty... the beauty.