Mariposas y Cebras

Zebras, alongside butterflies
Fleeing from the fog, they come to me
And a dream repairs them
Finding a beginning to a dark end

With a flower if it's made of metal
You can kill our sun
Dreaming of a sea is escaping
Feel the magic, it will take us away

Down an orange path
Juice from cities that smile at us
Think that mortal beings
Dress in silver like the clouds

That when it rains leave in me
All the taste that there's no end
This illusion is called the sea
Wants to swim in the song

Zebras searching for the sea
Butterflies celebrating the night
And their flight under the new moon
Shadows of our hologram
And when the soul's condition arrives
They cry as they bleed out
Absorbing the purple ladder
Sky that makes the zebras laugh