La deriva [English translation]

I’ve had time to unfold

and see my face from the other lives.

I already threw the stone into the center of the pond.

I have buried tales and calendar,

I already exchanged the ball for gasoline.

He has set the forest on fire by setting the shore on fire.

I have listened to the rhythm of the carnies

putting a price on my agony:

hedgehog families in their cold hands.

A way out will have to be invented,

there is no longer a rudder in drifting.

You had a pulse to hook me,

enlisted in suicide armies.

I went into the forest and didnt find the lookout.

A lair will have to be invented,

I don’t want rudder drifting.

Each one to take their measurements.

There is a hope in the drift.

A way out will have to be invented.

That fate does not take the measures for us.

There is a hope in the drift.