La Guerra Y La Paz

A dead illusion, a black fire born from her pain!
Fight again against that stubborn karma
Under the gray moon of disappointment,
She bled from the wound, war and peace,
Lessons of life.
A killer without a cause, a crown without a king that rusted!
Joy from today that died yesterday,
Condemned to face hypocrisy,
She bled from the wound.
War and peace, lessons of life.
War and peace!
Fight again, under the gray moon,
Condemned to forget that grudge,
She bled from the wound.
War and peace! War and peace!