The journey that we start, a chapter to write
Curves are coming, hold on
Someone up above protects us with subtle meticulousness
A port closed, a city that is gone
Some cycles will stop
A new third that gives vertigo
Everything spins around us
Together we add up, apart half
Plagues of Egypt against humanity
You want a fight? You and how many more?
That we are going to face before breakfast
I only think about reaching the best version of me
It will be my offering for you
Incense, flowers and copal, an ivory pedestal
Let's make plans, let's get married in Tepoztlán
A wedding in which to splurge
Mariachi, mushrooms and mezcal
Torrent of love to celebrate
Together we add up, apart half
Plagues of Egypt against humanity
You want a fight? You and how many more?
That we are going to face before breakfast
I looked under the rug, I went down to the storeroom
I wasn't looking for anything, in everything I found you
Like a soul from another time, from an ancestral people
Look, even the dead stop to say hello