Hipercandombe
La Máquina de Hacer Pájaros
Hyper Candombe
When the night makes you distrust
Going down the river side
Paranoia is perhaps
Our worst enemy
You cover your face and your hair too
Like you're cold
But actually
You want to escape from some trouble
Leave me alone
I do not want more
There is no hope in the city
My beloved is far from here
In a hypernatural country
When a cloud of gas and tar
Cover your rotten body
All your carelessness, my friend, will be meaningless
And if this final song scares you
Or you don't make sense of it
You can change the dial
And listen to something more fun
