Pajaros de Fuego
Los Tres
Firebirds
I don't know if there was something
That made me dream
In an instant everything
Becomes reality
The firebirds
Turn against me
They dry me up and ignite me
Refusing me to continue
Empty, surrounded
Crying for a century
Empty, surrounded
Crying for a century
Everything I see
You will never see
Strange and doomed
To not look back
The temples that vomit
The prayers of pain
Make the sky laugh
And the evil in you
Lord
Empty, surrounded
Crying for a century
Empty, surrounded
Crying for a century
Empty, surrounded
Crying
Empty, surrounded
Crying for a century
