Cronicas de Una Muerte Anunciada
Ana Tijoux
Chronicles of an Announced Death
Ooooo
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
Alive, I will rise again
Even if the wounds come crashing down
They shout that I will carry on
A path with no destination
The engine’s already running
And miles have slipped away
Everything’s already lost
An unexpected turn
Shatters the windshield
Your body starts to slide
Under a sweet breeze
The cold sweeps through the sky
A ghost or a flash
Every finger has a seat
Just silence, but
I’m still standing
I’m still standing
I’m still standing
I’m still standing
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
Alive, I will rise again
Even if the wounds come crashing down
They shout that I will carry on
There’s something strange
That runs through my body
A chill that turns my soul into a harsh winter
I’m scared, can’t deny I don’t feel ready
This unexpected death
Is a ruptured collapse
I feel like I’m fading
Like I’m stuck on the side
It’s an announced end
My eyes are clouded
Pale white, the blood is so strange
The unknown takes me to a territory
That hears me but doesn’t lift me up
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
Ooooo
I’m still standing
Next to my faith
Alive, I will rise again
Even if the wounds come crashing down
They shout that I will carry on