Malherido
El Cuarteto de Nos
Badly wounded
There have been times I've tried
Tempt fate
Because what doesn't kill me
It makes me stronger
And when rolling the die
I have sweated and doubted
Because what doesn't kill me
It makes me more distrustful
Sometimes you have to be on the edge
I am no longer afraid of him
Because what doesn't kill me
It makes me more extreme
And I remained there perplexed
Prisoner of my own skin
Because what doesn't kill me
It makes me older
And among meaningless words
I continue to live badly wounded
Sometimes my mind fails me
And he mutinies
Because what doesn't kill me contaminates me
And that's when I'm sure
If it comes to fruition
Because what doesn't kill me
It makes me feel more dead
And among meaningless words
I continue to live badly wounded
And among meaningless words
I continue to live badly wounded