Solo En La Vida

There are orphans suffering in the world carrying heavy burdens in life
I come to the cemetery in contemplation to drink from the cup of the suicide

I lay these flowers on the grave where his idolized mother sleeps
And today the chalice of my life crumbles seeking the abysses of nothingness

Leaving me in terrible bitterness as you sleep in the cold grave
And at the foot of the desolate tomb I will end my cruel misfortunes

My heart, tired, calls me as I lay my head alone
My soul covered in black cloths and everywhere covered in sadness

I lay these flowers on the grave where his idolized mother sleeps
And today the chalice of my life crumbles seeking the abysses of nothingness