Madness never had a master
For those of us who are going to sail without
Perpetual course
In any other direction with
In order not to tame the horses of exaltation
Routine overshadows the
Pupils, which close to the
Enjoyments that we have left
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
We need the valuable time
That you abandon without knowing what
The hell to do with it
We are the food and
Someone is actually hungry
There is no return to conscience
After the delirium of love
Tempestuous
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
Avalanche
We still have things to do
If you don't take a step you stagnate
We still have things to say
And you don't speak
Madness never had a master
For those of us who are going to sail without
Heading perpetual
Death will be an ornament that
I will put on the gift of my life
The moon exerts strange influences
That contradict each other and there is no
Who deciphers
Avalanche
Avalanche

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