Inconsciente colectivo [English translation]

A flower is born

The sun comes out every day

Sometimes you hear that voice

Like bread, giving succour

On the eaves of your mind

With the cicadas

But at the same time there exists a transformer

Which consumes the best part of you

It holds you back, it asks for more and more

And you arrive at a point

Where you can't stand it any more

CHORUS:

Suckle freedom, you always carry it

Inside your heart

They can corrupt you, you can forget

But she is always there

Yesterday I dreamed about the starving

The insane, those who have left

Those who are in prison

Today I woke up singing this song

Which was already written long ago

We have to sing it again

One more time.