Hachas de Libertad

Anatomy of the neighborhood, traces of tar
Routine control and digital love
The machinery threatens to advance
Robotic voices want to manipulate

Timeless sense of metal
Through long streets ready to kill
Scratched axes that grant freedom
Giving life to this sick symphony

Enclosing the power
Of an infernal prelude
A nocturnal trance, spacey from Buenos Aires
In life the dead will wriggle
With empty cries for eternity

Night and day, in the puddles reflects its walk
Dodging some police control
Red pupils, a sprout that starts to burn
Complicit smiles leaving everything behind

Enclosing the power
Of an ancestral prelude
A nocturnal trance, spacey from Buenos Aires
In life the dead will wriggle
With empty cries for eternity

Under the harsh winter
Or the heat of the sun
Summarizing the world in some alley
Melodies travel with each leap
Serving some devil and his amusement