El Necio
Los Bunkers
The Fool
To not shatter into pieces
To save myself among odds and evens
To give me a place in his Parnassus
To give me a little corner in his altars
They come to invite me to repent
They come to invite me not to lose
They come to invite me to be undefined
They come to invite me to so much shit
I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I was what I was
God knows, it will be divine
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived
They say they will drag me over rocks
When the revolution falls apart
That they will crush my hands and mouth
That they will tear out my eyes and the clapper
Perhaps foolishness was born with me
The foolishness of what now seems foolish
The foolishness of assuming the enemy
The foolishness of living without a price
I don't know what destiny is
Walking, I was what I was
God knows, it will be divine
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived
I'll die as I lived