¿Que Viene Despues?

There are many substances that numb my pain
They make me powerful, invulnerable
And in those moments I wonder
what comes next?
what comes?
My soul projects towards a higher state
Where there is no fear
There's only one thing I'd like to know: what comes next? what comes?
I'm going to touch God's ass
I'm going to proclaim myself president
I'm going to laugh at the pain
And all those people who think they're better than me
Even if they have nothing to eat
And only dirt in their pockets
Even if spiders eat me,
The body will have its tricks but the spirit won't

There's some miracle that sharpens my vision
And I can see the basis of deception
If it's not what it seems and what it seems is not
what comes next?
what comes?
I touch with my hand the train of immortality
Different states of consciousness
I only think of something when I look back: what comes next? what comes?
I'm going to touch God's ass
I'm going to proclaim myself president
I'm going to laugh at the pain and all those people who think they're better than me
I'm going to be a superior being
The reincarnation of some clown
Living in another dimension, without guilt and envy, without shame and odor
God is going to touch my ass
And crush me with his omnipotent thumb
And I'm going to become nothing!, a stain in your memory, what the wind took away
God is going to touch my ass, he's going to blow the dust off my bones
And I'm going to be out of history
A cloud in your memory, what the wind took away