We never had buildings (song for Llamarada, faster, faster, todavía creo que va cambiar, pero aquí está)

we came from the cold
to this land that would be our land
the conquered and conquerer
one day we will raise our hands

there were no burden buildings
we ran across the desert dream
our father the northern star
cities always as far away as the forest
but we could run so fast

we know a thing or two about borders
and looking at the other side
we'll build spaceports
one day we will raise our hands

and the river among accusing mountains
the fake volcano, our fiction factories victories
we'll be our own tourists
due to an acute lack of visitors
this is today

make believe is the name of the game
invent your own language and face

and the main secret, the corridors we kept
the secret words of hills, their true names
memories, dreams, invisible friends

one day, one day

and then one day
leaving all mountains for thunder, striking this ground a last time
we'll take flight, the many bells, all the forgotten names
we'll have our day, and raise our hands
only the first, forever with us
always the first
always the last