La Belleza (feat. Luis Eduardo Aute)

Enemy of war and its reverse, the medal
I did not propose another battle than to free the heart
From hitting the ground
Under the passage of a story
That was going to raise up to glory
The power of reason

And now that there are no more trenches
The battle is the ladder
And whoever climbs to the top
Will protect their head
Even if it sinks into the asphalt

Beauty
Beauty
Beauty, beauty
Beauty

See them like reptiles stalking their prey
Negotiating at every table with occasion makeups
They follow all the tracks
That lead to the summit
Crazy, because they 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 touch for a moment

Beauty
Beauty
Beauty, beauty
Beauty

And they spoke to me of fraternal, supportive futures
Where everything false would end up in the trash
And now that there are no more walls
We are not so equal
The more you sell, the more you're worth
Long live the revolution!

I claim the mirage
Of trying to be oneself
That journey to nothing
Which consists of the certainty
Of finding in your gaze

Beauty
Beauty
Beauty, beauty
Beauty
Beauty