L'ultima Luna

The 7th moon
Was that of the amusement park
The big monkey wandered
From the carousel to the bar
While God's angel cursed
Making chest efforts
Big muscles and little flesh
Poor blessed angel

The 6th moon
Was the heart of a wretch
Who cursed the day he was born
But he always laughed
For years he hadn't seen the sheets
With hands dirty from coal
He touched a lady's butt
And laughed and touched
He seemed like the boss

The 5th moon
Scared everyone
It was the head of a gentleman
Who played table football with death nearby
He was big and elegant
Neither young nor old
Maybe sick
He was definitely sick
Because he was bleeding from one ear

The 4th moon
Was a line of prisoners
Walking
Following the train tracks
Their feet bloody
And hands without gloves
But don't worry
The sky is clear
There aren't many left today

The 3rd moon, everyone went out to see it
It was so big
That more than one thought of the eternal father
They stopped the games and turned off the lights
Hell began
People ran home because for that night
Winter returned

The 2nd moon
Brought despair among the gypsies
Someone even cut off a finger
They went to the bank to do some business
What a mess
Most took dogs and children
And ran to the station

The last moon
Was only seen by a newborn baby
With round, black, and deep eyes
And didn't cry
With big wings, he took the moon in his hands
And flew away and flew away
He was the man of tomorrow, the man of tomorrow