Viejo

Old man,
You see that now nobody loves you.
Years in the end demand
nights of alcohol, rock n' roll, and women.

Old man,
Convinced that there is no love without money.
Your saliva is drool, your wrinkles, your gray hair:
they are the insults of time.

You arrive and leave like a gust of wind.
Move aside once and for all, leave the path open
so that your journey can continue
from the hell of the years to nobody's paradise.

Old man,
You have nothing left, you give away failures.
Flies and worms are your heirs.
Deceived, you deceive by giving advice.

Old man,
Your curse will be oblivion.
You confuse years with age, sadness with loneliness,
you mix fear with destiny.

You changed everything with pills,
experience for dreams.
Your life has been a train of lies,
mocked by the witches of sex.

Son of sadness, decadence, night.
Hunched over, dressed in black, always leaning on a cane.
Now that time pushes you, look at God's work,
Who can straighten everything he twisted?

(Solo)

Son of sadness, decadence, night.
Hunched over, dressed in black, always leaning on a cane.
Now that time overwhelms you, look at God's work,
Who can straighten everything he twisted?

Old man,
Stop whining now.
When death embraces you, slam the door on life,
throw the house key away.

Old man,
Gray wolf who comes and goes.
Do you want to meet the devil? Buy a mirror,
look: it's your reflection.

You changed everything with pills,
experience for dreams.
Your life has been a train of lies,
mocked by the witches of sex.

Son of sadness, decadence, night.
Hunched over, dressed in black, always leaning on your cane.
Now that time overwhelms you, look at God's work,
Who can straighten everything he twisted? Old man...