Insurreción
El Ultimo De La Fila
Insurrection
Where were you then when I needed the most?
Nobody is better than anyone else, but you thought you won
If I cried at your door it was of no use
Bar counters, dumps of love
I showed you my worst piece
Pieces of my life, backlit photos
I feel like a hawk today
Wounded by the arrows of uncertainty
I cut my hair over and over again
I want to defend myself
Give me my soul and leave me alone
I want to try not to fall again
Little tricks
To continue in the gap
I feel like a hawk today
Call to the ranks of the insurrection
Uh-uh