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Two wild animals
Of deadly embrace
Of brilliant and cursed lineage
They walk in the rain
They are so alive, they have renewed their skin
And in this world, poisoned
They are deceiving the god under their feet
Nobody shuts them up
No one knows about his wounds
Suitcase and head straight for the sun
They have already set fire to the clothes
They have already learned to dance life
Don't let them steal your freedom
They are children of the verb to love
Meat blessed by the earth
Long live the crazy lovers
The chest shouts its war song
Long live this revolution
(…)
In case this moon was the last time
That about the book of sins
They swore to forget the fear of losing
Nobody shuts them up
No one knows about his wounds
Suitcase and head straight for the sun
They have already set fire to the clothes
They have already learned to dance life
Don't let them steal your freedom
They are children of the verb to love
