text: My punctuality is well known
  When the revolution takes place
  Ill be late
  And be shot as a traitor
  When the revolution takes place
  When the sun rises I will not see a thing
  I regret nothing, it was worth it
  To go through life without an hourglass
  It paid off
  It paid off profusely
  My reward was to be free and alone
  Even now tied to the pillar
  Blindfold at sunrise
  And drums are Catalan beating
  My heartbeat keeps up with the drums
  But soon my pulse will fade away
  My fade away, I smile
  For I know when the sun rises
  I will not see a thing