santa muerta
Banane Metalik
santa muerta
At the sight of your hips
my pelvis sways
and I stick to you
to draw my faith from it
when the norm falters
craziness enchants us
I dance without remorse
in the arms of death
santa muerta
dance with me my love
santa muerta
it's the death of love
santa, santa, santa muerta
my deadly love is full of blood
santa, santa, santa muerta
even dead you will be mine!
chained forever
to better unleash
on the funeral rhythms
of the chaos of darkness
do not fear death
when she has your face
and the divine omen
of the curves of your body
santa, santa, santa muerta
my deadly love is full of blood
santa, santa, santa muerta
even dead you will be mine...