En La Hoguera

The dice are in the air
It's night and burns so the wounds bleed
Let the muses dance
Let the eyes speak
Let demons sing
Dying is for the weak
Living for the agile
A miracle is born
Would have burned in the bonfire years ago
I study the background and the ways
Symbols are revered, ask the gatekeeper
It's curious, light changes things around
I make it exquisite, I seek the richest
Substance that makes me scream what's not written
In the corners they perform rituals
Men and women die slowly like this
Others quickly, blessed eyes
I sold all my sleep for a fix
Who are you fooling, you've done it all
Because money is so disgusting
It oppresses, degrades, abuses, it's the work of the powerful
Not the Almighty, many sell weed
You pay the price in this gang

The dice are in the air
It's night and burns so the wounds bleed
Let the muses dance
Let the eyes speak
Let demons sing
Your passport is raffled, they throw the bribe
And another plane with better dreams lands
And there's no rush, there are hearts shattered and zigzag
The poison runs through the veins
So our smile is not erased
Son of a b*tch waiting
Collect your policy and excess of authority
There's no exercise I don't do
I have scars, not an ounce of greed
You can caress me, you can caress me
When I dream so well
Little girl and little boy get addicted
I light the incense to set the mood
And I delight
Call me malice, another night
The same melody is heard

The dice are in the air
It's night and burns so the wounds bleed
Let the muses dance
Let the eyes speak
Let demons sing
Kill him, kill him
I keep an ace up my sleeve
I have a star
I bet on the winning horse
I know someone who struggled to love
I know someone who struggled to grow
I know someone who struggled to lose
Destiny plays with men's lives
Who loves me knows what I want
I don't care about starving
Lost is lost, gained is gained
Lightly packed, nothing's free
I'm on the side of the desperate
The worst is always yet to come
There's always something to say
There's always something to keep quiet
There's always something to write
There's always something to listen to

The dice are in the air
It's night and burns so the wounds bleed
Let the muses dance
Let the eyes speak
Let demons sing