Vas a Morir Con Eso
Pipa Para Tabaco
You Will Die With That
The moon still faces the truth today
of this damn situation it's watching
and a fire is born inside me
that is supporting my illusion
it's listening
don't fight in vain in the end
for everything to return to how it is
I tell you that tonight, old man, I feel so far away
and I don't care much about how your cake tastes
locks of joy saying nonsense
realize this
you will die with that..
you will die with that..
how much effort you put in and the simple love you have for it...
to your madness
I know you already know
what's wrong what's right
what are you doing
tonight, old man, I feel so new
realize this
this is no longer a game
it was always your big dream
you ran out with that and because of that and what is that, old man
but still I thank you
but still I thank you
for making your magic shine
my respect until the end...
my respect until the end...
still I thank you
my respect until the end...