Consejo de Sabios
Vetusta Morla
Council of Sages
Before making it explode
I want you to hold my hand
Tell me if the pulse is steady
Or if it's a distant murmur
I'm not dragging anything this time
I bring the veiled reel
It's too early for amnesia
And too late to leave unscathed
What should we do?
What should we do?
Now that everything has been said
I tried, I tried
Today your memory is a bird
That flaps its wings behind me
And carries your lips in its beak
You have the precise form
You keep the inheritance of marble
You were the Venus de Milo
And I placed the world in your arms
And I rolled
And I rolled like the years slip away
I tried, I tried
Today your silhouette is a bird
That flaps its wings behind me
It whistles at me and tangles my steps
Gather the Council of Sages again
Light a candle for me, I'm trapped
Take me out of the corridor
When the sanctuary falls
Take me out of this stronghold
Carry me in your low flight
I want a blind spot
I want your outburst
Take me with you
Take me without pacts
And take me to the bridge that didn't explode
To the wall growing in my hand
The same one that hinders your steps
Empires will fall, stadiums will fall
But first our saints will have to fall