Epitafio

If I die don't record me, don't share my corpse
Don't take pictures with your phone
And respect my departure
Don't disturb my family with images
That they won't be able to erase

I'm going to close the cycle and return to paradise
I'm going to break down and feed the underground life
Not stay in a box
Become something new

Dove, little dove
Come tell me what's beyond
I'm dying to know
And you can satisfy my doubt

I loved as much as I could in life to find out
I'm leaving satisfied and full of curiosity
And now in decomposition

If I die don't record me
Don't share my corpse
Don't take pictures with your phone
And respect my departure
Don't disturb my family with images
That they won't be able to erase

I'm going to close the cycle and return to paradise
I'm going to break down and feed the underground life
Not stay in a box
Become something new