Letras:
Quintet March

que hay otro en mi lugar Que dificil es decir adios cuando entregas todo por amor marchate y no des explicacion se que en tu camino has encontrado algo mejor Marchate

black and blue sky will the red sun rise? (Eyes glare from your enemy sights make me go blind) This is a war administer the pill (Keep fighting) Before the cell divides (Keep marching

the pride What to do now, I have nowhere left to turn The unknown calls to my deepest loss I've lived the darkest day On that fifth day of March Words

Tradução: Jueves. Marchas y maniobras.

keep fighting) before the cell divides (keep marching) we'll both go down like toy soldiers. this is a war threats and picket lines (keep fighting) are forming around our beds (keep marching

De la meme maniere Que des filles un peu naives On se laisse faire Par la tete du pays On s'en va comme des poltrons Vivant mal leur ecartelement Entre

In whatever society There continually Will seem to be Just a few men Keen to rule Overwhelming the majority We'll assent and allow Them to do so

In a fluid and shifting Creative and destructive Like a water "planet"... Conjunction of opposites Active, passive principles Freedom...fire... Fame,

They are one of the same Two inevitables Two inevitables We can't avoid dying Bursting through our barriers They are one of the same Two inevitables