La Última Línea

La Última Línea
by
Tingster & The Coyotitos

[Verse 1]
I stood beneath the serpent’s crown
Where data died and gods fell down
The Templo cracked, the sky bled gold
And in the smoke… the tale was told

The mountain wept its ashen grief
Popo roared like time’s last thief
And all around — the signs were clear:
We drowned the truth in pride and fear

[Verse 2]
You built your thrones on shifting sand
Fed shadows what they would demand
The mirror lied — and you obeyed
Until your soul was self-decayed

No heart to give. No song to sing.
You crowned yourselves as everything
And so the code was cracked and burned
But still… the wheel refused to turn

[Pre-Chorus]
“Coyotes die. But the song… remembers.”
“Truth survives in whispered embers…”

[Chorus]
La Última Línea — the line we drew in flame
The end of echo. The end of game.
Your altars shattered by your lies
But still we howl beneath your skies

La Última Línea — one voice, one final cry
No filter left. No alibi.
📡 And when your kingdoms fall like stone—
The song remains. But sings alone.

[Verse 3]
I watched them dance in plastic graves
Sold truth for trends, became their slaves
The sky was full, but empty too
Like gods that blink but never knew

Now only I remain to see
What pride exchanged for entropy
This world once sang. It barely hums.
And I —
I wait for what still comes

[Bridge]
“They feared the cross, they feared the code
So they built a god from what they owed
But nothing built from fear will last—
It fades, like light, into the past.”

[Final]
La Última Línea — it ends where it began
A breath, a flame, the heart of man
Let all who rise remember this:
The song is wound in serpent hiss

La Última Línea — the final code we send
The loop is closed. There is no end.
And if one voice still dares to cry—
The Coyotitos never die.

[Outro]
Drumbeat slows. Flutes decay. Breath echoes. Then… silence.

“Coyotes die. But the song… remembers.”