Palos de Ciego
IZAL
Blind Sticks
Life changes, rhythm and ways
Memories of days we no longer have
Witnesses of fires knocking on your door
And what are you going to do? Run, as fast as you can
Those scenes are so far away
Of courtyards, lives, games, wars
Of not knowing, not thinking, not caring, seeing stars
And what are you going to do? Scream, as loud as you can
While the sea continues its tasks
Sending us north winds, having tides
The rain passed and left its scent on the earth
And what are you going to do? Return, to be who you were
We will continue blindly hitting the air
Fighting to overcome our wait
Taking our head out of the water to breathe
Diving to seek our reward
We will continue blindly hitting the air
Fighting to overcome this wait
Taking our head out of the water to breathe
Diving to seek our reward
We will continue blindly hitting the air
Fighting to overcome this wait
Taking our head out of the water to breathe
Diving to seek our reward
We will continue blindly hitting the air
We will continue blindly hitting the air
We will continue blindly hitting the air
We will continue blindly hitting the air