Contra Todos

Against all
Once again I rise against all
If life, I ask myself again
If in life I make a mistake again

Now that-now that I am, I am so alone
Tell me, where are you to look for you
I know there is another way
I don't let myself be carried away by fate
I have searched my whole life
And I have found a way to escape
I got off the path to walk

Necessary
For me this song is necessary
Everyone tells me: Why
If she never-she will never come back?

And that's why I go against them
And that's why I turn upside down
I always go against the current
From the night, the color, I want to see
And distance myself from people more
And move away from everything they believe in
And forget the way back

Oh-oh-oh-oh!, to the straight path
For the most twisted, I come directly
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!, to talk to you
About our constitutive rights

And in the pale light of the Moon
A doubt arrives; it asks me if I no longer wait for you
And this flower, that you know is yours
It-it unfolds, remembering the touch of your hair

No, may I never see you again
May I never touch you again
The dawn decided

Air, air that I lack air
Air, I lack the ground
Air, a thunder is needed here

For you, the light of dawn
Oh, complains about seeing you alone
And now it arrives earlier
And to me, the light of the Moon
Oh, does not want to leave me in the dark
And takes me by the hand

To hug you when I am lost
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
And throw myself into the void
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
Cold, cold, cold!

Incendiary
Everyone says I'm an incendiary
That I light fires just by talking
And that dying doesn't matter to me and I don't care
Until the day it will fall on the calendar

And I'm not worried about stumbling
Always with the same stone
I have to hit my head
Always with the same stone
I can't change the past
I'm already changing the future

Oh-oh-oh-oh!, to the straight path
For the most twisted, I come straight
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!, to talk to you
About our constitutive defects

And in the pale light of the Moon
A doubt fills; it asks me if I no longer wait for you
And this flower, that you know is yours
It-it unfolds, remembering the touch of your hair

And hug you when I am lost
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
And throw myself into the void
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
Cold, cold, cold!

And hug you when I am lost
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
And throw myself into the void
Tell me where you are. Cold, cold, cold!
Cold, cold, cold!
Cold, cold, cold!