Contra El Suelo
La Tona
Against the Ground
For wanting to know
What was beyond the moon
For wanting to touch the fire
Of a shooting star
Its tail wrapped around us
And sent us even
Further than the sun
We fell again
And crashed as we hit the ground
Waiting for the occasion
To see us break a memory
Of blood and skin
The flames will silence
The memory of your skin and the sheets
They will keep the secret
Of your womb and my being in your entrails
We fell again into an abyss
Of being and sweat
We let ourselves be subdued
By how sweet passion tends to be
Time will not have time to cry
Nor will fear have fear to scream
Time will not have time to cry
Nor will fear have fear to scream
Enough!
For wanting to fly
The innocence that is lost
Is swallowed by the sea
It will not spit it out again
On our stupid statues of salt
We fell again
And crashed as we hit the ground
Waiting for the occasion
To see us break a memory
Of blood and skin
Time will not have time to cry
Nor will fear have fear to scream
Time will not have time to cry
Nor will fear have fear to scream
I burn!