Lyric

I walk among the dark buildings

Long shadows, slow steps

The city speaks to me softly

But I only hear my anguish

Cold smoke, broken glass

Dreams hanging by a crooked thread

I don't stop, I don't bend

The night is inside my chest

Silent streets, but my step vibrates

With the bass guiding me

Every step is a promise

Every rhyme is a wound

I walk slowly, but I resist

Between the lights and my conflict

You don't see me, but I'm there

Like the wind above the sound

In the graffiti there are those who hope

I read my era there

Tired faces, empty hands

Closed doors, broken voices

But my heart beats strongly

Above time and above nothingness

I don't sell myself, I don't go out

I'm a flame among the people

And if I fall, I fall on my feet

With the anger that holds me

I have no saints, no excuses

Only closed roads and scars

Every note is a sharp blow

Every line is my reflection

Silent streets, but my step vibrates

With the bass that guides me

Every step is a promise

Every rhyme is a wound

I walk slowly, but I resist

Between the lights and my conflict

You don't see me, but I'm there

Like the wind above the sound