Sin Razones

Numbers pay letters, letters that give numbers
Artists weathervane conquering goals
When your desire to win turned into pieces
Maybe you'll see that you receive what you do

And if this life is virtual, and we are not ashes
And they decide for you what you don't authorize
Who will protect me, the police maybe?
If their values go away, they disappear like chalk

And at my 26 I count it again
And if I look back, I don't regret the path I came from
And that I have been carving
Better don't imagine me, it will just be a waste of time
I just try to make them listen and fascinate them

And let the manes shake
Let's make this era about speaking up and saying what you think
For all those who crave more and never satisfy power
We will see them fall like your breasts and my hair

Since the world got sick, the remedy has not been found
They wanted to forge a god, a copy of the Sumerian people
You wanted bread and a home, a safer place
Because the truth is not in a book, it's engraved on walls

My group keeps practicing it in the old-fashioned way
I'm confused, I long for peace and also revenge
And if my texts cross puddles and gain ground
It's because Latin America also knows what's good

I'm thinking out loud and I can't stop
Until death comes to find me
The walls that rise can be jumped
Break, climb, throw... see, hear, and be silent

You have nothing to throw in my face today, even less to thank
I won't regret tomorrow what I didn't say yesterday
I'll have to face my demons face to face
The end of one moment is the beginning of the next

Cut me into pieces and then throw me into the fire
If I don't make this letter bigger than my ego
I'm going to give it my all, I swear
To rip from my guts what I feel, there's nothing purer

Sex, television, press, love, and coke
Any excuse is good to shut you up
Church and its morality, state and its karma
In a brainless world, a thought is a weapon, that's why

I ask for a loud noise and respect for Iruña
I don't fear your gun, I fear the man who wields it
That's why, I ask for a loud noise and respect for Navarra
Not for the ignorant who confuses Basque with ETA

Where we come from doesn't matter, what matters is where we're going
I could touch their souls, I'm the envy of their hands
And I stopped waiting for miracles, I don't believe
In fairies or genies, I didn't make any wishes

I'm going to make love to them when they come at me with war
And erase all the lines you drew on the earth
So many stings, I became immune to the poison
This time I'm going to beat them at their own game and it's because

I'm thinking out loud and I can't stop
Until death comes to find me
The walls that rise can be jumped
Break, climb, throw... see, hear, and be silent