Sin Salida

Wherever you go
the rain will catch up to you
you have to make friends with this storm.
And if you get dirty with mud
your patent leather shoes
it's over, everything burns in the bonfire.
There's someone waiting for you
beyond this sun, beyond the sphere.
Everything that escapes from Mother Earth disappears into the mist.
But you... you're so fast... you're superior.
There's a God inside every walking creature
reality is the truth that this lie gives us.
Playing crazy cow, you'll die standing
...it's over, everything burns in the bonfire...