Enamorado de La Muerte
Los Lara
In Love with Death
I smoke a cigarette and it burns my mind
Because I already sense it, death is around me
In my depression, I want to face it
A macabre game awaits me with a smile
I have no other choice, that was my destiny
I was also cruel to my enemies
They handed me over to her without any warning
My life was a trade without asking for permission
What a surprise it was
To see myself face to face, she was captivated
Feeling her so close, I admired her beauty
Now my cold soul is in love with her
And she loves me, and it is her
Who is forced to end my life
Not seeing her again will be a nightmare
But it is already written, there is no way out
From Los Lara
That!
Every morning I look for her in my room
And if I don't see her, I feel the distress
I go out for a walk under that moon
And in the early mornings, I feel the madness
I know that she also loves me
Although she hasn't said it, I feel it in her gaze
She bites her lips and that cold body
I also imagine that she burns in flames
The time has come
To bury with fury that cold dagger
My body dies, but never my soul
She turns away, avoids my gaze
In the Holy Field
Rest now inert, my empty body
Death returns and sighs at me
This eternal love will be her torment