Los invisibles
Callejeros
The Invisible Ones
Having to continue
Having to feed
Without running to show off
They keep going around and putting
And never take off a ring
With cold, but embraced
Stainless prayer
Although without school and without teeth
They were left today
Fighting without shortcuts
The invisible ones
They stir up irresistible rock and roll
Fighting without shortcuts the invisible ones
They ask for their children to be saved
And ask for nothing more
Without interrupting, without cutting off a head
Although through the street
It smells of the death of the most
Savage, (and more as well)
With cold, but embraced
Stainless prayer
Although without school and without teeth
They were left today
Fighting without shortcuts
The invisible ones
They stir up irresistible rock and roll
Fighting without shortcuts the invisible ones
They ask for their children to be saved
And ask for nothing more
