Hola a Todo el Mundo Amor Fati song lyrics

Walking one day in the park it came like winter came

In their hands there were so many things they wished to do

Fortune! Fortune! Let them go while ride a rocking horse

Go to hell! Cred a man while crept weeping a way

and she died and hen force

He'll be know as a Fortune's love

He could be a poor pilgrim walking all over him

He looks around and calls ''The Fates'' rejoicing in his faith

And he yells over his pain: ''I went to learn and see

how is necessary in me to grow in beauty things''

Then he shall be one of those who makes things beautiful

They are healthy mindless oh!

So gord but I'm not

Even under the ground I could hear this town, this ''force-disease''

This dionyssian force with its rebel roar comes to me

I'll be a perfect man oh! oh!

Tell me when

Oh! this pain! this pain again!

I'll be a perfect man oh! oh!

Tell me when

Oh! This joy this joy again!

This joy, this joy lararara

This joy lararara