Bancals

All the malice of this world I will bury
And peace will grow on top of the dung
I will make the revolution and make myself a garden
I will take a big risk

The seeds will happily take root
And above the crap they sell us
The fear will fade away
Let no one come to tell us who we should be
We know everything goes well if we do it in time

We will end up filling the squares with terraces
The weeds will go inside the banks
We will end up filling the squares with terraces
The weeds will go inside the banks

To hell with everything, to hell with everything

All the beauty of this world is inside you
And every step you take is the other
And the other is the next
We have too many weapons and lack swings
We lack swings, bring swings

The peace of snails is the new religion
The peace of snails is the new religion
The new era begins where the concrete ends
The peace of snails is the new religion

With four flowers and a piece of blue, I already make
It's a good day and I don't need to be so cool

We will end up filling the squares with terraces
The weeds will go inside the banks
We will end up filling the squares with terraces
The weeds will go inside the banks

To hell with everything, to hell with everything

There are feelings that can't be explained with words
That don't stop with stones
And make you know where to hold on
There are words full of straw
That say more when they are silent

Peace will grow here on top of the dung
With all its sticks we will make hoes

Peace will grow far from the concrete
And to hell with everything, to hell with everything