Desde el Exilio
Kraken
From Exile
So lonely
So insensitive
How many humans just go and look and live
Contaminated
Inside and out
Marching to the alienating rhythm of a system
Left, right
Right, left
They go without questions
And without answers
They make time a stupid promise
I only speak for myself
It's my thinking and feeling
Being different is my fortune and my curse
Being different is my fortune and my curse!
Rather die
Than continue
Marching inertly when hearing
Left, right
Right, left
From my land
From exile
Those who live there
Are so different
There are no puppets
In exile
We are an immortal shout
In counter-rhythm
So convinced
They contradict themselves
The God of money is their law and their misery
But the men
Who confront them
Are not wounds in the body of the offering
To have is not to be!
To have is not to be!
If you go at the pace
Of the tyrants
For the right to live and be human
Tear off the bandages
Open your eyes
Nothing is half
We are or we are not
Nothing is half!
We are or we are not!
Rather die
Than continue
Marching inertly when hearing
Left, right
Right, left
From my land
From exile
Those who live there
Are so different
There are no puppets
In exile
We are an immortal shout
In counter-rhythm
From my land
From exile
Those who live there
Are so different
There are no puppets
In exile
We are an immortal shout
In counter-rhythm
From my land!
From exile
This is the name
That gives name to my truth
This is the name
That gives name to my truth
Freedom!
Freedom!
Freedom!
Freedom!
