Antiquado

What's up?
Damn, man, I'm not even 30 and I already feel old
I no longer fit into this world when I look around
The conduct I always took seriously no longer matters
Strange world where morality is dead

Out of place, I feel like an exile
Times have changed, meanings have changed
I remain real, loyal to what I was raised
I'm way outdated for this new world

I don't hold grudges, but I don't apologize
I don't shake hands with any son of a bitch
They want me tamed, and until I feel guilty
What can I do if my indifference disturbs you?

Outsider in this scene, man, I'm proud of it
Here to be free, ask permission from the patrol
Me? No way, do you really think so? At this point?
This shit is a haystack and you found the needle

Worse than you think, better than you expect
Realistic always, man, I killed the Chimera
I wish the future were flowers, spring
But those who value peace are always ready for war

The cycle doesn't end, it's worse than it seems
And if I don't like it now, imagine at 60?
Maybe just pessimism, or maybe nostalgia
If you don't think like me, you don't understand me, so don't even try

What do you rely on? Values are sacred
It's all or nothing, there's no middle ground
Word, morals, honor, everything has been sacrificed
Being a man used to mean something

They talk about legacy, caring about what you have
Justifying wrong with right, without real purpose
Legacy doesn't stop, it's left in someone
The rest is disposable, superficial

Mind without rest, ego war, bitterness
They invented the disease to then sell the cure
Did you see that this is madness? Two weights on the scale
They took freedom promising security

Ready-made joke

Rather dead than a slave
And fuck it, I embrace my sins
Submission is a cage, an invitation to be a loser
And if you don't understand this, call me outdated

(Call me outdated)
(Call me outdated)
(Call me outdated)
(Call me outdated, damn!)