Conciencia
Chala Rasta
Conscience
The bird when it walks
stumbles awkwardly,
the man, if he wants, can even fly,
his mind has wings.
Flying without knowing where you are
isn't so precious,
the chain keeps you tied to the bed
at the bottom of the well.
You'll see, you'll know, you'll understand,
you don't need to change your essence.
You'll see, you'll know, and you'll feel
the voice of your conscience.
We all shed our skin
at least once.
We all shed our skin
at least one time.
But it’s not about changing,
changing all the time.
The needle's always in the same spot,
it's just time that moves.
You'll see, you'll know, you'll understand,
you don't need to change your essence.
You'll see, you'll know, and you'll feel
the voice of your conscience.
Destiny can be changed
only on some days.
Walking in the direction the wind blows
will leave you drifting.
Don't betray your identity,
it's the only thing you have left.
Cowardice is running from adversity
and switching sides.
You'll see, you'll know, you'll understand,
you don't need to change your essence.
You'll see, you'll know, and you'll feel
the voice of your conscience.
Don't betray your identity.
Don't betray your identity.