Noches Paganas
Diablos Negros
Wild Nights
Maybe the hours hurt
Knowing that what was dreamt was never real
They are rubble in my soul
Like a cold night inside my skin
I cry alone in my delirium
Thinking, searching for something to find
Nightmares haunt me
Accompanying my sadness and regret
Waking up
Not knowing where or what to look for
In my search
A way to reach the end
Believing in their words
And understanding that it was the flaw of a ritual
They were wild nights
A shooting star left behind
Waking up
Not knowing where to go and what to look for
In my search
A way to reach the end
Believing in their words
And understanding that it was the flaw of a ritual
They were wild nights
A shooting star left behind
Feeling the nerve of their body
Deceiving me, lying to me once again
Long days teach me
That this life is an endless game
Believing in their words
And understanding that it was the flaw of a ritual
They were wild nights
A shooting star left behind
Feeling the nerve of their body
Deceiving me, hurting me once again
Long days teach me
That this life is an endless game