Viejo Diablo

In this world there are so many people
With few I can live
Some believe in being superior
Some believe in being able to forbid
Among everyone you must stand out
Be real and original
You must be fruitful
Flood the world with children who never stop loving
Children of my children... believe in a happy world... uhh
Children... their grandfather wanted it that way, believe in a happy life
I don't care, your mind is very dumb
To understand what I am
I'm not ashamed of sex, that's why
I live it without fear
Among everyone you must procreate
Trace a new path
You must be fruitful
Flood the world with children who never stop creating
Children of my children... (don't stop) believe in a happy world... uhh
Children... their grandfather wanted it that way, believe in a happy life
Don't make me feel bad... cutting my wings... don't make me feel bad
My comfort is seeing you smiling without people thinking for you
My advice, keep spitting on people who choose for you
Don't make me feel bad cutting my wings don't make me feel bad
Don't make me feel bad cutting my wings don't make me feel bad
Let my voice and in your voice
Children of my children believe in a happy world... uhh
Children, their grandfather wanted it that way, believe in a happy life, don't stop