My soul, hold on, the sand castles disintegrate,
they fall on this caste
life doesn't exist, the stars were fake
this weight- full of shame or needles, they try to shoo it away
and you do them a favor, you fill the veins empty them
and you live in the lethargy that they want
where their watch tells them how much they’ll get minute by minute
second by second
my friend, they steal from your garden- even one flower
from your prayer they steal even one wish
from your eyes they steal even one image
and like a curse they owe you a beautiful winter
a never ending oblivion and a fake earth
while you ask yourself if you’ll meet another sunrise
So your fears always grow
monsters of the day haunt your sleep
they terrorize your serenity, they start petty things, they scare you
don’t have a care, push aside whatever taunts you!
You’ve become tired of being chased by artfully crafted shadows
your mind has become heavy by the gap
the f^ckers don’t exist if you don’t want it
My soul, hold on, we’ll get out of here!
All of my generation, burnt and full of troubles
Confused and lost, they try to find space in this world
and long to find a bit of blue sky in the grey
You’ve done it, disintegrate all the newcomings
You’ve nurtured pure minds with poison,
It’s immersed in delirium and inaction
all of the new society with great ease
my nobility knows that this is what’s in your interest
And so this is why you won’t find me prone to
each new mixing of each new recipe
You find me across
each death you sow to fill the piggy bank with money
with words clear or dirty, it doesn’t matter
the essence is for death to find a resistance
and that you not be dead in this life
which asks only for love and a pure soul
corrupt society, you found an exit from there once
and your executioners acquitted with a decision of prosecution
the murderers and the witnesses are free in prison
because they too had nothing but to oil up
and since they’ve build you such a world, suck it up and say…
My soul, hold on, we’ll get out of here!