In big cities, in small day-to-day lives
Fear takes everything from us, especially fantasy
So we build walls that give us the guarantee
That we will die full of a life so empty |
In the big cities of such a violent country
Walls and bars protect us from almost everything
But almost everything is almost always almost nothing
And nothing protects us from a meaningless life
A super day, a super night, a superficial life
Among the shadows, among the remains of our scarcity
A super day, a super night , a superficial life
Among snakes, among the rubble of our solidity
In the big cities of a country so unreal
The walls and bars protect us from our own evil
We carry a life that leads us nowhere
It took us a long time to discover
That it's not for nothing... it's not for nothing
No o, it can't be... of course it isn't, is it?
Street children, delusions of ruins
Naked violence, clandestine truth
Delusions of ruin, crimes and delights
Transvestite violence makes its trottoir
In toy weapons, fear of playing
In bright advertisements, razor blades
(solidity)
Living like this is absurd like any other
Like attempting suicide or loving a woman
Living like this is absurd like any other
How to fight for power
Fight like can