Finisterre

Since you arrived
All the stones give me shelter
And now your body is homeland, I have a sting
And a good enemy

It's our drowned anthem
Rumor of sabers that I sing to you
I will make them resonate
Like a heresy in the bell tower

On a powder keg
I sleep close to your gaze
And this smell of combat
Is the fresh breeze of your morning

I don't care anymore if the earth is flat
If the forests burn or if the sea boils
What does it matter?, when you are close
Gravity is suspended

They will close the doors on us
They will mock what is most sacred
Poor them, they still don't know
But we have already won

When the Sun goes out, don't worry
Take my hand and come
We will sail together
Towards the abyss of Finisterre

I don't care anymore if the earth is flat
If the forests burn or if the sea boils
What does it matter?, when you are close
Gravity is suspended

What does it matter if the earth is flat
If it's fire and dust or it came from the sea?
I don't care anymore, when you are close
I dance to the tune of your gravity