El Sonajero

I'm back to say goodbye
And if you tempt me, I'll stay
I dance broken inside
They call me in rattle

I go down the path
And at every step I stumble
Landfill juices
They slip through my skin

I'm living the dream
It is the triumph of my return
She is waiting for me
And I bring my weight in gold

She is waiting for me
And I bring my weight in gold

I'm back to say goodbye
And if you tempt me, I'll stay
I dance broken inside
They call me in rattle

I dance broken inside
They call me the rattle

Down for the memory
Of great conquerors
Centuries after death
We are screwed by their successors

I rise from hell
I'm sick of so many sermons
To escape the fire
I don't need prayers

To escape the fire
I don't need prayers

I'm back to say goodbye
And if you tempt me, I'll stay
I dance broken inside
They call me in rattle

I dance broken inside
They call me the rattle

Low following the course
That others painted brightly
Even though my pulse trembles
It's not because of fear, it's because of hunger

I go up half dead
With bleeding wounds
Fruit of the Underworld
Aimless, always a migrant

Fruit of the Underworld
Aimless, always a migrant

I'm back to say goodbye
And if you tempt me, I'll stay
I dance broken inside
They call me in rattle

I dance broken inside
They call me the rattle

Dancing goes the rattle
Baptisms, weddings and burials
Dancing goes the rattle
Baptisms, weddings and burials