Cybernecia
Babasónicos
Cybernecia
Run away at the sight of the dust cloud, afraid it might be the last time.
If the hurricane reaches his miseries, it will take him with it, where he won't be able to return.
Today you fall into his arms
and you feel unembraceable.
The flow grows, unleashes its revenge,
devours what it sees. It covers its
feet in the muddy lake
and dragged by the landslide he left saying... Today you fall
between his steps and you feel unembraceable.
A serious threat in the avalanche, he feels he's going to lose.
Five points didn't turn him into flame, he didn't resist the thirst, his
simple sight was double sight. Today you fall into his arms
and you feel unembraceable.