The pace of work in the workshops has become so intense
That it exhausts a man over not many years
But it happened as for the bees of the bitter verse
With which Virgil accused the profiteers of his work
Remember, you make the honey, oh bees
But others enjoy it

Starting doesn't mean you have to finish
Don't tell me you can predict the future
The universe is already black, it can't get any blacker
Fools, when we start to get discouraged
Yet how much shit you have to smell, a sea
How many little lies you have to adhere to in order
To worship new suns withered of light
Mannequins for those who sew ballerina clothes
You make me laugh, beautiful rhymes
But when do you start writing?
Even when you engrave
It's hard to decide to kill
With words even if you commit murders
Hard for a sound like this to live
If you don't see it as one thing and you divide it
Laugh, go ahead, laugh
But there are those who when they look at the sky see a rain of meteorites
Look in your head for that madness
Without hypocrisy in the call of the forest
Dense this tendency, this mania
Of supremacy, no one lives without it here
Dead, we were reborn in the time of a cigarette
We came back, there was mass
Being beautiful like the sun is useless
If you don't shine more than reflected light, because

After being in places now devastated
Where you don't feel your feet, where not even the sun beats
Where you have to generate a sun otherwise you don't see
Being born, being programmed, being slaves
Soothed by loving the sun
You don't have to worship the sun
But the light you see
Light, you cure the ills of those who want it
Lead in your avenues until you die
You climb to the horizon
You make the sun jump over these planets
As much as there is strength in your voice
The light is slow, it's in a hurry and it's faster
Ask the light to push the sun beyond these walls

Just a switch and you see a sun, but
Closed inside the rooms of the city
As much as people here are in a hurry
Even a half-made sun will do
Too much depression, be careful before you throw yourself
Better stop, for charity
Maybe even love is drugged lately
In front of everyone, houses are built, closed in houses
Yet insecurity increases and identity is stolen
You know, every phase turns following a wave that will return
Because the world is roundness
Come on, how do you live without guilt if you have
Awareness of reality?
Myke, give me a base and I'll write a height on it
We will hit them in depth
I escape into the good, swim among the whales, plug my nose
In truth, what note does freedom have?
Life comes as it comes, we know
Then with age it will overcome superficiality
Better not to live a super happiness
If they control you like a computer with ease
Who will give us back our real fathers?
Better nothing than to inherit aridity
Scream, it's not music for two schoolchildren
In the phase of the cardiovascular problem
This music makes us scream, the metric is the truth
It's your numerical speed
If ideas don't need greed
And a sun is certainly not greedy for brightness
We seem the result of attacks from the beyond
Almost all modified in the DNA

After being in places now devastated
Where you can't feel your feet, where the sun doesn't even beat
Where you have to generate a sun or you can't see
Being born, being programmed, being slaves
Soothed by loving the sun
You don't have to worship the sun
But the light you see
Light, you heal the ills of those who want it
You lead in your avenues until death
You climb to the horizon
You make the sun leap beyond these planets
As much as the strength is in your voice
The light is slow, it's in a hurry and it's faster
Ask the light to push the sun beyond these walls

Starting doesn't mean you have to finish
Don't tell me you can predict the future
Only blood descends, the sky black vinyl
While a connected pen spits bile
And dreaming doesn't mean you're sleeping
Being on the street is not being in a courtyard
After all, we are good at making ourselves understood
You keep looking at the artist and not how skilled he is
To use pins, aim at rhymes
Which is like killing but never being punishable
Until the end, for this until the end
Music will be the inflatable
We the flammable gas
Fire beyond the lines, what divides a border?
What depresses our lives?
A game, with two discs may seem
Little, but it will take you to another place
Say what you say
We live like in a jungle of increasingly dense idiots
Since the list of your dreams has become longer
Here the shopping list is shorter
People laugh, they don't listen
They look for a shadow that hides
The degrees rise, the head is clear
But it's ready for a protest because

After being in places now devastated
Where you can't feel your feet, where the sun doesn't even beat
Where you have to generate a sun or you can't see
Being born, being programmed, being slaves
Soothed by loving the sun
You don't have to worship the sun
But the light you see
Light, you heal the ills of those who want it
You lead in your avenues until death
You climb to the horizon
You make the sun leap beyond these planets
As much as the strength is in your voice
The light is slow, it's in a hurry and it's faster
Ask the light to push the sun beyond these walls

Ice on the roofs of this village
Slowly it melts
There won't be a shred left
Tear between clouds and then a ray peeks out
I take courage to stay down here
Ice on the roofs of this village
Slowly it melts
There won't be a shred left
Tear between clouds and then a ray peeks out
I take courage to stay down here

Down, down, to stay down here
As much as the strength is in your voice
(To stay down here)
Count, the light is in a hurry and it's faster
(To stay down here)
Light that heals the ills of those who want it
(To stay down here)
You bring in your avenues until death
(To stay down here)
As much as the strength is in your voice
(To stay down here)
Count, the light is in a hurry and it's faster
(To stay down here, down, down)
To stay down here

To stay

To stay down here (down, down, down)

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