Great Mission

The jungle near Manaus

The Amazonas full of piranyas

The birds of paradise

Disappear into the green desert

For years and years

We are hungry and desperate

For the only thing worth living

The excess !

We end our great mission

Exhausted and sad

And there is no hope left

When suddenly

In a cloud of golden smog

The father of excess

Jumps out of the water

Of the Amazonas full of piranyas

And screams

To the lost souls

(What are you doing)

(At the Amazonas near Manaus)

(Full of piranyas.)

(You will not find excess in the jungle.)

And then, he opened the green curtain

Made of fleshy leaves and said:

(I show you the excess of the asphalt "à Montmartre",)

(The excess of the belly dance in Abu Dhabi)

(And the excess of the everlasting night in Manhattan.)

(Are you ready)

(For the "Sensación del Tango à Rosario" ?)

(Leave him the gorilla.)

(Leave the jungle)

(Of the Amazonas near Manaus)

(Full of piranyas)

(And follow father excess.)