Desdenosa
Lhasa de Sela
Disdainful
Even though my life is full of shadows
I don't need to love, I don't need to
I understand that loving is a pain
And that a love pain is infinite
And I don't need to love, I'm ashamed
To want again what I've wanted
Every repetition is an offense
And every suppression is a forgetfulness
Disdainful, similar to the gods
I will keep fighting for my luck
Without listening to the frightened voices
Of those poisoned by death
I don't need to love, it would be absurd
I will repeat the sermon of the mountain
To carry until I die
All the immortal hatred that accompanies me
