Heridas abiertas
Arsenal (costa rica)
Open Wounds
Open Wounds
Words and Music by: Diego Corea
Mercy is the key word
to find the way,
and kneel before my mistakes,
and surrender my mutilated soul.
This time it doesn't matter anymore, it's all over,
open wounds, will no longer heal,
no one on my side, no one understood:
lost in my loneliness.
I think I hear inner voices
that contradict each other, don't let me think,
my sight has blurred, I don't know where I am,
darkness has trapped me.
Dreams, death,
visions, blood,
pain, guilt,
open wounds.
One more lie, just a mirage
the dream continues, a story with no end,
thanks to their pity the wounds close,
but the blood has already been shed...
Dreams, death,
visions, blood,
pain, guilt,
open wounds.
