Almas sin paraiso

I wanna be in a place,
among hybrid flowers and breathe;
mountains of fog will shelter us
the old songs will never find us.

There are perfumes dreaming to soak your skin
in all your blood to reincarnate
silence traps me, I want to keep going
lost in the forest with you, your soul, and peace.

Watching the moon go by
the heavens open up
stars rain down,
I wish to feel the relief
of being asleep under its light.
under its light...

Today sees all my tears
on the paths of freedom,
so the lost souls
that die in life, will return.
They will never return.