From the assaults of gunpowder
And the haste causes sparks
Leaves monsters at the bottom of the bottles
I recommend a lot of calm
Prudence has a velvet step
I with the incendiary license
I say in extraordinary edition
Or you burn with the paper
Sweeter than a rain that gives
Perfume to this hellish life
But we are careful how much it falls
What is it still for about
Pretending not to see
That you are a spring ready to shoot
And I can't keep you anymore
An instinct should never be slowed down
Otherwise he dies suffocated
But the haste leads to the result
There are no exits on that road
And it is better that we do not take it
Sweeter than a rain that gives
Perfume to this hellish life
But we are careful how many falls
What is it still for about
Looking through a glass
Help your spring to shoot
But give me something to drink
Or you burn with the paper
Or you burn with the paper
Or you burn with the paper