Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk (walk)

I take a step into the jungle
Without reins and without a saddle
I go to meet my freedom
From how I march it seems like Selma
Behind me my war
I am the star of the Seine
You who envy my life
I think: "It tastes like shit, it seems like seitan"
Yes, I sound
I've never climbed a mountain barehanded, free solo
I've never swum among piranhas along the river
I move
I've never traveled on Apollo Thirteen
I only hear: "Chicken, believe it"
I have no thrills
I've never left Nigeria
With my savings closed inside my palm
I've never challenged misery
In the hot deserts closed inside a truck
I live my stories, maybe
Locked in the house like Salgari
Bent over books and manuals
Michi, you are Lazarus, come on, get up and

Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk

My grandfather walks in the mud for twenty years with a machine gun nearby
He walks forced to dodge the enemy, yes, not the neighbor
He arrives in Australia and works for a holster of food
Here the only road that teaches something is Gino's daughter
My father walks, who has lost his father
And wanders alone, and he's just a boy
Who learns to wear men's shoes
And walks along a path of broken dreams
Look straight, keep going
Who is afraid wastes time
Look, I quote Indira Gandhi
Art you must guide me, make an effort
Tell nature to watch over my path
From the bag I pull out a big horn
To blow away my panic from the body
With courage in my pocket my life passes
Just walking, I leave my mark
Only those who will see from above will understand
Like a spider in Nazca

Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Walk

I take a step into the jungle (warrior, walk)
Without reins and without a saddle
I go to meet my freedom
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Michi, you are Lazarus, come on, get up and
Walk
I take a step into the jungle (warrior, walk)
Without reins and without a saddle
I go to meet my freedom
On the path of pain
And joy (and joy)
Michi, you are Lazarus, come on, get up and
Walk

Walk, warrior, walk
On the path of pain
And joy

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