Superbia
Sôber
Pride
Solve the equation, looking towards the future
Sacred impunity hanging by a thread today
The body will always be a shell to discard
Eternal youth, powerful identity
identity...
Maybe human greed will make everything lost
Perhaps the touch of destruction will make us reflect
Time is running out, the countdown button has been pressed
Souls will run out and our hearts will condense
Ancestors shed drops of sweat,
for a better world, for a clear environment,
like the rays of light that color the horizon,
like the voices that will never make you care
care...
Maybe human greed will make everything lost
Perhaps the touch of destruction will make us reflect
Time is running out, the countdown button has been pressed
Souls will run out and our hearts will condense
(Solo)
Maybe human greed will make everything lost
Perhaps the touch of destruction will make us reflect
Time is running out, the countdown button has been pressed
Souls will run out and our hearts will condense
