Por Siete Vidas (Cacería)

I dreamed that I incarnated in her
Escaping from the Tsar
A spell brought huge weasels
From the bottom of the sea
Skies under AIDS
They did not cry out their thirst
salt sacrifice
Seven lives I wait for a taxi boy just to look bad, look bad

Everything I went was also free route
If I could explain
In Lisbon I saw snakes
In the east, nine eunuchs of Ala
And in the beards of the Zenit
I saw a war in peace
With her eyes on the sand, Magdalena
Super acid up

lips of love
shadows of love
Between the stones a ray of love
Chalice of love, crosses of love
Death clef, treble clef

Hunting in the city
There is no shelter to be
Dream of love

I dreamed that I incarnated in her
Escaping from the Tsar
A spell brought huge weasels
From the bottom of the sea
Skies under AIDS
They did not quench their thirst
salt sacrifice
Seven lives I wait for a taxi boy just to look bad

Ray of love, chalice of love
Among the stones only of love
Men of love, wars of love
I only see crazy people in love
Hunting in the city
I don't know how far you're going, dream of love, dream of love

Shadows of love, lips of love
Between the people, a cable of love
Chalice of love, devils of love
I only see legs of love

Hunting in the city
I don't know how far you're going
Dream of love, dream of love