El Nudo

A flat and smooth final end
It's what you seek, it's what you stir

The nights of false victories will end
Smiling, alone and for pleasure

There's no time or space
There's no world or faith... No faith

Because what begins ends in the end

The richness of this journey
Is the change to this reality

Because if I die, it's to fight
And not to watch

Do not forget, always resist

May the idea be the Sun, may they change the miracle
And make it true

Not starting to stop thinking

That the masses thinking
Will never defeat them... Never

The knot tightens, blocking the ideal

All dreams escape in a scream

Which sky should we look at?
Where is the truth?
When will death become humanity?

Because if I leave, it's to fight
And not to watch