El Ritual Del Alambre

I never stop to look back
What will tomorrow hold for me?
Climbing Aconcagua if necessary

I don't know if today I can decipher
What's happening, it escapes me
What are the codes of the underworld

I can't connect
While everyone applauds
I'll try to surf the wave in the final hour

Welcome to the wire ritual
While the storm roars, tiptoeing on the wire
It's a spiritual pact, it's hunger
Just for the love of art

A voice that no one wants to hear
Pats on the back
Obsolescence was programmed
An affront, an aggression, the herd
They will never tell you things to your face

Welcome to the wire ritual
While the storm roars, tiptoeing on the wire
It's a spiritual pact, it's hunger
Just for the love of art

Welcome to the wire ritual
While the storm roars, tiptoeing on the wire
It's a spiritual pact, it's hunger
All for the love of art
All for love
For art