Even in summer it snows
If your mind imagines
If your house is a tree
Made of foam and hemp
Feel the morning air that smells of 'incense
And primrose
You see yourself in that child chasing
A dragonfly
Raising his arms towards the sky
As a symbol of freedom
That natural right that every man has
Feeling a new wind on my face
For the instinct that doesn't go away
The need that I feel today that already screams in freedom
Even winter lights up if your thoughts navigate
If you let yourself be carried away beyond the evil of those who judge
Beyond the wall of a noise without
Voice without music
Raising a thousand arms towards the sky
As a symbol of freedom
That right to dream that every man has
Feeling a new wind on his face
A new possibility
The need to seek revenge
What is already screaming, another way will now be 
The one and only alternative
From today let it be, in freedom , every centimeter of the soul
Freely rising up
Today be in freedom 
With all my soul