Inconformismo (part. Guadi Galego)

There are so many legends that turned out true
Like tyrants who were real
There are so many gods burning in hell
There’s not enough water to drown the evil

(In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit)

A conquest is a confusing word
An argument so psychosocial
It can be good, but it can kill
You could die trying (to win)

In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit

Don’t underestimate those who give to you
When you need to rise up
Embrace the river that’s wounded
From Fonmiñá to the edge of the sea
To the edge of the sea

Don’t underestimate those who give to you
When you need to rise up
Embrace the river that’s wounded
From Fonmiñá to the edge of the sea
To the edge of the sea

In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit

I have nostalgia for that upbringing
That moves forward strong for a cause
That matters more than the concept itself

It blooms freely in every desert
That gets emotional at goodbye
Always waiting to be loved

I have nostalgia for that upbringing
That moves forward strong for a cause
That matters more than the concept itself

It blooms freely in every desert
That gets emotional at goodbye
Always waiting to be loved

In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit

In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit
In the ongoing struggle of unyielding spirit