Bondad O Malicia

Who is it?
Who's there?
You can't be here
Get out!
Get out!

...kill her...That's how it's done, never leave alone...

(Santo)
You can be happy
this suffering is over
she's lying on the ground lifeless and breathless believe it
no warning was needed at that moment the torment ended there's no room or time for repentance
and what does it matter it's just one more story among many,
get up, take the body, duct tape and those blankets
you know well it's fragile, barely holding on but nothing can happen to you by squeezing her throat a little,
the move was clear your arrival, the door was open, and you climbed in two strides,
the moment and the place is your abode and this dawn to take away your breath and without anyone knowing anything
there's no mercy that's worth...
she got what she wanted, the disregard she didn't want you, and you submissive to false commitment,
I already arrived at the floor and without permission it was necessary to see lambiso give an unexpected and without prior notice

(Titó)
You just crossed the line pushing faith aside, good conscience for faith,
you can't run or lose sight of your wife's body,
you just wanted to make yourself noticed,
when you got home more and more signs mark her whole body
what the hell have you done breaking the restraining order, you're not free
you know they can't stand you in this neighborhood now you can't even leave,
panic and fear prevent it dead inside but still living a thriller zombie
she gave her life for you since you met
you didn't see didn't trust even when you started dating at fifteen,
it was all downhill, you exceeded the limit she was never unfaithful to you
she couldn't even stand up from the beatings you gave her,
and in her bedroom drawer you'll find medical reports describing physical and psychological damage
when you got home from the bar you bought a broom it wasn't enough to forget the bad times your wife had to face

(Chorus)

(Titó) feel the cold of panic,
(Santo) don't pay attention she deserved it,
(Titó) she gave her life for you without asking for anything in return,
(Santo) who are you going to trust?
(Titó) who do you trust?
(Santo) dictates
(Titó) you'll say
(Santo) choose a conscience of the two,
(Titó) kindness or malice

(Titó) feel the cold of panic,
(Santo) don't pay attention she deserved it,
(Titó) she gave her life for you without asking for anything in return,
(Santo) who are you going to trust?
(Titó) who do you trust?
(Santo) dictates
(Titó) you'll say
(Santo) choose a conscience of the two,
(Titó) kindness or malice

(Santo)
Don't listen anymore, just let yourself be carried away by the hatred that infected this relationship until it took you to the last episode
and today you put an end to the epidemic the disease and the very microbe that lies between you since you were dating
your distress is over and she deserved it, she gave you her life that day and for that reason she belonged to you,
divert your attention and don't think about the police, you had to take that harpy's life, trust your audacity

(Titó)
Why are you crying, looking at her won't prevent her from fitting in her grave, a minute ago you didn't think about it, while you kept hitting her chest,
I want to see your morals on the ground now to be honest I would love to see you immolate yourself, commit suicide now explode
vote vote all your evil out of your mouth it comforts you I want to see you suffer let a thousand years fall on you in jail die slowly before the thought of living crosses your mind

(Chorus)

(Titó) feel the cold of panic,
(Santo) don't pay attention she deserved it,
(Titó) she gave her life for you without asking for anything in return,
(Santo) who are you going to trust?
(Titó) who do you trust?
(Santo) dictates
(Titó) you'll say
(Santo) choose a conscience of the two,
(Titó) kindness or malice

(Titó) feel the cold of panic,
(Santo) don't pay attention she deserved it,
(Titó) she gave her life for you without asking for anything in return,
(Santo) who are you going to trust?
(Titó) who do you trust?
(Santo) dictates
(Titó) you'll say
(Santo) choose a conscience of the two,
(Titó) kindness or malice