Víctimas Del Vaciamiento
Hermetica
Victims of Emptying
The area sleeps in a power outage.
Emptying is taking place.
And entangled in the confusion,
I call out my cry of desperation.
Without seeing the future,
imagination is agonizing.
And shipwrecked in the darkness,
the children and my youth.
Awakening.
Resurrection.
Delusions of the blind.
To be able to see the sun.
The light is inside,
but faces cry watching a plane.
Or the great ship that crosses the sea,
heading to the nest of the bestial mother.
In the area there is endurance,
that's why I'm
resisting the empire
of devastation.
Devastation.
The area sleeps in a power outage.
Emptying is taking place.
And entangled in the confusion,
I call out my cry of desperation.
Without seeing the future,
imagination is agonizing.
And shipwrecked in the darkness,
the children and my youth.
In the area there is endurance,
that's why I'm
resisting the empire
of desolation.
