Rogad a dios por los muertos
Eskorbuto
Pray to God for the dead
Pray to God for their souls
to their bodies are worthless
they can be in hell
they can't even fly to heaven
I would cut my testicles for the king's skull
This is not a love song
schizophrenia is my passion
silence reigns there
schizophrenia reigns here
I would cut my testicles for the king's skull
I have searched in many tombs
the dead body of a woman
I wanted to kiss her bloody mouth
carress her already dead body
I would cut my testicles for the king's skull