Grave Acidente

If what comes out of these hands hurts you like an arrow
I don't ask for forgiveness for ruining your party
Verse that comes out of the mouth, comes out to never return
It can make you laugh and cry

I have no choice but to wait
For the inevitable sentence of a life to sing
Verse that comes out of the mouth is capable of killing
Becomes a stray bullet
Your chest finds

My burden is heavy
But it is understandable
I feel I have more past
Than future to live

Just stay by your side
For my blood to darken
And a crimson ocean
Of infinite hatred drowns you and me

I'm not a pilot or a car
I am a serious accident
I will happen

If what comes out of these hands hurts you like an arrow
I don't ask for forgiveness for ruining your party
Verse that comes out of the mouth is capable of killing
It is capable of killing