Quetzal (part. Sanchez Dub)

And as you see
I have wings on my feet
You can't destroy me
You can't grab me, you can't possess me, uh

And all is well, good luck with your disdain
With your thirst for power, with your big Mercedes-Benz
And your cotton curls
The wheel of fortune goes, spins, goes, spins
Goes, spins, goes

I am a troubadour, I am a bandit
I am the Quetzal bird
I am the Quetzal bird
I am a missionary, but not a traitor
I am the Quetzal bird, I am the Quetzal bird

Of the brave, of the joyful

In the temple of your house
I make an altar with your memories
That lift me up if I fall, I always feel your presence
Don't cry, don't cry

There's always another chance

Free like hares, snow monsters
Free in the field without the smell of terror
What a cunning snake always in the air