Meditar, Ser Tu Propio Altar
Gustavo Cerati
Meditate, Be Your Own Altar
You signed the pleasure in the water
And the pain was already engraved in stone
It lasts as long as fiction lasts
Discover the fears that blind you
You feel like you no longer belong
Feeling of irremediable exile
Break down the personality
Discover what is individual
Be your own altar, Be your own altar
Look at me, I'm still here
Let every cliché sound useless
No more talking
No longer speak
You recognize when it is the truth
Because it is impossible to forget
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
Be your own altar
