Momo Revisitada
El Mister y los Marsupiales Extintos
Momo Revisited
The goblins of laughter are absent, our laughter
And you see, those who see, glory in hatred fraternize
The queen's temple opens its doors, without rituals
To ease the bohemian sorrows so harmful
No, sir, the sky is no longer what it used to be, in its time
Do you believe, sir, that with a few drinks, one forgets
You profess stealing the treasure, from the queen
And also from her homeland in the barricade of old battles
If you don't decide who you are
Someone will do it for you
In your dreams
And in your wakefulness
And those souls already without peace
Full of pettiness
Already without shine
Of perpetual light
Natural force without morality stops this journey, Long journey
I will never return here with my name
And that's where it gets interesting
And they ask that, with my voice, I confirm what they want
You call me, you shout at me, and my courage scares me
