Jesce Sole [English translation]

Waiting for whom?

Consuming days and moons

Without living

Even if my heart beats

And talking to whom?

Nobody hears me anymore

Always running

People are all machines,

Annihilated in this time

They're flesh and empty bones

They're like in churches on Sundays

Where they don't believe in saints

Come out sun, come out sun

Under this mountain

Listen to this thought

Listen to the way it laments!

Come out sun, come out sun

Where people can't eat

Give together with bread

A caress

In whose hands

Did we leave our children?

Without rules

On these atomic strings

Condemned without guilt

In this empty world

Dodging the holes of this century

Walking while hoping

Come out sun, come out sun

Under this mountain

Listen to this thought

Listen to the way it laments!

Come out sun, come out sun

Where people can't eat

Give together with bread

A caress

Where do you lose me

Where do you forget me

In vain?

You who give sense to all the nothing

You who make the wind talk

Calm the silence for me

(African language)

Come out sun, come out sun

Under this mountain

Listen to this thought

Listen to the way it laments!

Come out sun, come out sun

Where people can't eat

Give together with bread

A caress

Where do you lose me

Where do you forget me

In vain?

You who give sense to all the nothing

You who make the wind talk

Calm the silence for me