El Altar de Las Pasiones Desoladoras
Anabantha
The Altar of Devastating Passions
At the altar of devastating passions
Someone seeks a blessing
Who prays in tears and lights three candles
Buried in submission
See how I bleed and cry for you
See how time has brought me here
Feel death tempting him intensely
Wearing mourning in his heart
Sleeps and wakes up next to the uncertain Moon
With a taste of consecration
See how the cloak of the night covered me
Look at this face that lost its identity