Inocencia Perdida
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Lost Innocence
So young and already back,
Spinning round and round like a roulette.
Sick disco's throwing a party,
The curse, out of control, comes to celebrate.
The code is broken,
It's the others' fault,
The drama has settled in
Like the worst disease.
If innocence is health,
The world is infected,
If innocence is pure,
The mind is really sick.
The darkness starts to show,
Now the light gets dimmed,
So old, the filthy death is born,
So young, life is dying.
Wasting bullets,
Aging too soon,
Chasing madness for pleasure
Where there is none.
If innocence is health,
The world is infected,
If innocence is pure,
The mind is really sick.
A wolf in disguise,
Dressed like a lamb,
Like an executioner, it kills
Hidden in desire.
