Mortales

We all believe that we are special
Yeah
We are different from the normal
Oh

We all believe we are special (ah)
That we are different from mortals
If they prick me, I bleed, if they prick you, you bleed
Silly arguments to see that we are the same
Before you used to be seen in the local spots
How to stop walking if they shout at me not to stop?
If my life belongs to them, if my life is yours
I got impregnated in the hearts of those kids (yah)

Dying from drinks at five in the morning
With a crazy loneliness, I end up in my bed
With a fake smile and dilated pupils
I'm waiting for a fairy
We went too far, we didn't know how to return
And we didn't want to because it was fun (yah, yah)

I didn't know it would be a pleasure
To stay to spend my life with you
We are as always, as never
Eager to gild the tomb
'Why do you change so much?', they ask me
The rain and the light created everything together, aim
Life goes by very fast
And we don't have time for almost anything (nothing)
Born in a basement, die in the attic
And surrounded by people you love (love)
Money is a very real lie (real)
Like the diseases they created
Humans are ultimately another animal
That they kill and exploit like cattle
What happened to us? And when? (when)
We lost our direction and command (command)
We would be happier walking
Than running like this, without thinking

We all believe we are special
That we are different from mortals
If they prick me, I bleed, if they prick you, you bleed
Silly arguments to see that we are the same
Before you used to be seen in the local spots
How to stop walking if they shout at me not to stop?
If my life belongs to them, if my life is yours
I got impregnated in the hearts of those kids

We all believe we are special
That we are different from mortals
If they prick me, I bleed, if they prick you, you bleed
Silly arguments to see that we are the same
Before you used to be seen in the local spots
How to stop walking if they shout at me not to stop?
If my life belongs to them, if my life is yours
I got impregnated in the hearts of those kids

With a knot
In the seventh