El Filo Helado Del Fondo
Balerom
The Icy Edge of the Bottom
Melted passions and loves disturbed by my ongoing inner struggle.
I've been guilty of annoying lost spirits...
Annoying lunatic that I've been.
The hands that tried to capture me slipped, slippery is my heart.
Eyes that seek refuge in the stones of my soul will fall.
The icy edge of the bottom could scare the lovesick.
So harsh the truth, so pretty the lies... they chose the best.
The lost spirits took refuge in the noise.
Stay away from me, your demon-like confused gazes disturb me.
In another reality, a maze of emotions where time and consciousness
Have merged, the mysteries of the night bring lust to life
And the whims of a perverted madman.
This battle between what's true and moral is ongoing...
Both make me doubt.
Instinct and reason in an endless struggle to reach the truth.
In this eternal debate, there was no room for agreement and anything is possible.
I said no, I said yes, yet I didn't lie because both are in my mind.
Don't ask me and I'll answer, you know it's evident, you don't have to tell me.
I'll fulfill my mission. No one has to tell me why I'm here.
The icy edge of the bottom could scare the lovesick.
So harsh the truth, so pretty the lies... they chose the best.
The lost spirits took refuge in the noise. Stay away from me, your demon-like confused gazes disturb me.
Without heaven or hell, no forgiveness or religion, I've met the master.
Which story should I believe out of the thousands they tell me if I barely believe in myself?
The mountains and the silence told me a story that I must now share.
Sometimes the icy edge of the bottom seems to be burning...
My beliefs don't matter much. What's evident is that I'm alive
And that I will also die.
Sometimes I'm an angel and sometimes a demon... sorry for being this way.