He was one on the crowd
He was dressed like a monkey
Over his body was that stinky suit
That make him feel like he had no use
Everybody took him down
With some stupid escuse
He was always dreaming
With the day the world gonna explode
But he took other way
Now he is changed Now he has a friend

For him trapax is like an angel
Always makes him fly
Now he doesn´t use suits any more
Now he wears a pilot suit

Now he has changed
Now he has a friend
That calms him down
Trapax is more than a brother
Trapax is more than my father

He is flying with the birds.