SUGEA SUGE / SNAKE
I am a bird, I am a bird…
I lost both my arms
But I got wings and there I go
To know the guts of everything that´s unknown
There I go, flying
There I go
With the courage of the most valiant of all cowards
There I go
And if I have to keep crawling
I don´t give a shit
You can be sure
I will be one more among reptiles
Who knows what will be my shell tomorrow
It´s the interior that counts
It´s the snake´s changing of skin
What makes a snake a snake.
I´m a reptile, I´m a reptile
As poisonous as creativity
I know the taste of mud
That´s why I´m breeding the future bit by bit in my womb
While I sharpen my teeth.
Who knows what will be my shell tomorrow
It´s the interior that counts
It´s the snake´s changing of skin
What makes a snake a snake.
Changing skin
The instinct.
1- Sugea suge
2- Albo-kalteak
3- Haria
4- Guda
5- Lepokoak
6- Iraila
7- Harra
8- Makuluak
9- FAQ
10- Non bestela
11- Soilik agur
12- Lehortzen
