Para El Fin Del Mundo o El Ano Nuevo

You'll arrive tomorrow
For the end of the world
Or New Year's
Tomorrow I’ll kill you
Tomorrow I’ll set you free
I’m ahead, no more
I’m not scared anymore
Tomorrow I’ll tell you that love
That love is gone

And then...
And then seven years
Of exile
For having loved you so much
So damn much

You'll arrive tomorrow
For the end of the world
Or New Year's
My skeleton dances
Dresses up again
In its flesh suit
Its fiery hairstyle
I’m going out to meet you halfway
Halfway there

And then...
And then seven years
Of exile
For having loved you so much
So damn lied

You'll arrive tomorrow
For the end of the world
Or New Year's
The port fills up
With warships
And a fine rain
Of ashes falls
I’m going out to meet you in my suit
My suit of earth

And then...
And then seven years
Of exile
For having loved you so much
So damn lied