Amante de la Vida, Destructor de Todo
En la violencia del cauce está la causa de la naturaleza que es cambio
El movimiento es quien quiebra las tradiciones: que los palacios se cuiden, caerán en el asfalto
Y tiemblan de angustia los cuerpos del miedo
Ser asesinos es el destino; transformar las familias en hordas del delirio
Si no hay atajos, crear caminos. Sean mis pasos trincheras del ocaso
El movimiento es quien quiebra las tradiciones: que los palacios se cuiden, caerán en el asfalto
Y tiemblan de angustia los cuerpos del miedo
Ser asesinos es el destino; transformar las familias en hordas del delirio
Si no hay atajos, crear caminos. Sean mis pasos trincheras del ocaso
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Writer(s): Amanecer En Marte
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