...De todas mis heridas
Elfonia
From All My Wounds
Open the way with your claws
and devour the life that flows
from all my wounds.
You can be sweet as honey and roses;
decide to smother my loneliness
with the warm scent of your fortune.
Salt drops burn my gaze.
I used to dream beyond
your cruel ways,
and still, I keep moving forward.
Open your claws
and guide my will with your thorns.