Presoners (feat. Mafalda)

We only see blurry figures
And mud
Silhouettes of heroes that fade away
Lights reflect on a wall that was white
And now it's black
All we have left is anguish and asphalt
We carry within a slave and a guard
All prisoners of a collective failure
A few centuries ago

Cheers and the queen believes she's the most worthy
Also watched by the evil lady
Steady!! The guard feels like a distinguished man
Hunted lions, free fall and they go
In a defeated and condemned procession
Puppets of the system, masters of the broken doll
Executioners of will, prison flesh
All my kingdom to feel more real

Ooh
How fragile is the hope of the poor
Ohhh
How easy it is for some to levitate
Ooh
We only see silhouettes and shadows
The head and the heart always under construction
From that dust to these muds

We only hear promises
Castles of giants
In obsolete cathedrals
Sanctifying consumption
With faithful ones partaking
Gathering the crumbs
Forbidden loves, penances
Sins and profanities

Hopes shattered
No one can move
The head and the heart always under construction
Keeping the dead in ditches
Cheers and the queen believes she's the most worthy
Also watched by the evil lady
Steady!! And the guard feels like a distinguished man

Hunted lions, free fall and they go
In a defeated and condemned procession
Puppets of the system, masters of the broken doll
Executioners of wills, prison flesh
All my kingdom to feel more real
Ooh
How fragile is the hope of the poor

The jailer is just another prisoner
He has the white and black pupils, the teeth
I send you a sign from my inner landscape
5446 my prison number
Cigarettes and books, possible pleasures
In the penitentiary sins are not atoned
Licking the bars thinking they're caramel
All my kingdom for a piece of sky