Second Friday that Nadir sneaks in itsaso. They do it to say goodbye to the week and to present the second cut, La Plaga, taken from his EP The lost trips.
La Plaga – Nadir
letter The plague
Sitting I watch the performance, while we chew.
He faithfully reviews his well-studied script.
“You will not find a better offer”
“You will never be sorry”
…we are lost…
you can scream, you can run
the smoke seller knows well where you are hiding.
His heart was not enough and he
swallowed to the bones.
Like pigs who are always hungry do.
you can run, you can scream
the smoke seller knows well where to look.
Delusions of grandeur that reveal his clumsiness
something has to be wrong.
It's already here, finally arrived
the new savior of rock and roll!
a new messiah that no one called.
The universe was created around your navel
the third round is going to start: you against the world
you can run, you can scream
the seller comes back for more… and I have lost count