Cara de Nada
El Cuarteto de Nos
Face of Nothing
Don't wait nothing from me, nor a trace nor a sign
I always hid my cards, I'm never gonna show
Let everyone speculate with my icy face
Nor a grin to incriminate me, nor a gest to betray
This is my shell
My blessed
The facade of my last refuge
Nor sweet, nor bitter, nor happy, nor sad
They will never be certain
Of what goes on in my head
Against the gray that covers everything around
Only me, with my face of nothing
Against the sermon, fanatic and controller
Only me, with my face of nothing
I know it bothers you to not enter my most sacred fied
Not even reading my mind you'll know what I am thinking
They ask you to participate, they demand your opinion
They want to get you involved, they charge you every reaction
Any trick is useful just to try to recruit you
If it's not to convert you, it's to crucify you
Against that meanness, my inexpressiveness
The Poker Face prophesied by Gaga
It doesn't hurt, nor doubt, nor enchant
My face will never be the mirror of my soul
Against the gray that covers everything around
Only me, with my face of nothing
Against the sermon, fanatic and controller
Only me, with my face of nothing
I know it bothers you to not enter my most sacred fied
Not even reading my mind you'll know what I am thinking
My mind is screaming
My blood is crisping
Your power and domain end up crashing with my face of nothing
I'm the unknown that they study, your reason and science
As your judgement slips away in my indifference
(Sh!)
Against the gray that covers everything around
Only me, with my face of nothing
Against the sermon, fanatic and controller
Only me, with my face of nothing
I know it bothers you to not enter my most sacred fied
Not even reading my mind you'll know what I am thinking
Not even reading my mind you'll know
Not even reading my mind you'll know
Face of nothing, face of nothing
Face of nothing, face of nothing
Face of nothing, face of nothing
Face of nothing, face of nothing
Face of nothing, face of nothing!