Sunday, December 9, 2007

Penguins In Antarctica

FINAL MESSAGE OF THE EXPERIENCE ...


To say goodbye, for and in this experience, we share lyrics of a song from an Argentine group, ATTAQUE 77, which sums up the contradictions of our times:

Perfection

Composition: Renato Russo / As Villalobos / Marcelo Bonfá

Let us celebrate the human stupidity, stupidity
of all nations
my country and her court of murderers, cowards
, rapist and thieves.
Let us celebrate the stupidity of the people,
police and television.
Let's celebrate our government and
our nation state is not ,
celebrate the youth out of school, the dead raisings.
celebrate our disunity.
Let's celebrate eros and thanatos
persephone and adres.
We will celebrate our sadness,
commemorating our vanities. We commemorate

idiots and holiday each February,
all dead in the streets.
The dead due to lack of hospitals.
Let's celebrate our righteousness,
gain and defamation.
Let's celebrate the preconceptions and the vote of the illiterate.
commemorate the dirty water and all taxes ,
burned, lies, and kidnappings.
Our house of cards marked
slave labor, the small universe,
all hypocrisy and all affectation, all the theft and indifference.
Let's celebrate the epidemics and the fans cheering the champion.
Let's celebrate
hunger and who have no voice and no one to love,
keep feeding the evil. Let
crush a heart.
We will celebrate our flag.
Our glorious past of the absurd.
All free and ugly, all that is normal.
together Let's sing the national anthem.
The real tear,
we will celebrate our nostalgia,
commemorating our loneliness.
envy Let's celebrate,
intolerance and misunderstanding. We
violence and forget we celebrate our people
I work honestly lifetime
and has no more right to anything .
aberration We celebrate all our lack of conscience,
our contempt for education.
We celebrate the horror of all this holiday wake and drawer.
It's all dead and buried now,
as we can celebrate ...
stupidity of those who sing this song ... Come
my heart is in a hurry.
If hope is dispersed
is the truth that sets me free,
enough of evil and illusion.
Come, love is an open door.
spring is coming.
Our future restarts.
see that what comes is perfection.

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