Mundo ganado

Today the heavenly carriage arrived
Bringing potions for this ailment
The smiling, friendly coachman
Opens the door for the current viceroy

With his young lineage, hungry, you won't notice
That he brings nothing and only comes to take away
A feast for today in exchange for future hunger is the deal
It's what’s to come
With suitcases made of others' skin
Your dreams, your desires, they'll take away
With serious, measured words, you'll accept
It's the world won, the phrase that will deceive you

Barefoot in the mud, the Earth and the Sun
I don't believe in the luck of a robotic world

I’ll wait for you in a valley of souls
From the sacred, ancestral fire
I’ll wait for you bathed in light
Painted in glory, shedding the evil

I’ll wait for you