Gran Ciudad

It was the scream of a big city
waking up and starting to speed up
automatically moving
classified, programmed to act

Anxiously they breathe, suffocating
exhaling the smoke that doesn't let you see
Begging for the air that dries up

CHORUS:
They wanted more...more...more
in this big city

In the veins of this big city
circulating, losing their identity
flowing so hermetic
labeled to pretend

Thirsty, they drown, bleeding out
Sweating the poison that oozes from the skin
Begging for the water that dries up

CHORUS:
They wanted more...more...more
the void will never be filled
if this void is a necessity
you will overflow
in this big city.