El Rey Escorpiòn
Maquiavelia
The Scorpion King
Silently creeping into your room
Slow steps, the crime was chosen by your God
So uncertain the myth of the scorpion king
That fatal image is the saint of your devotion
In the darkness, you won't know who I am
Never feel pain for something I don't bleed passion for
In intimacy, don't fear death
Never ask for mercy, the crime will be consummated
Just one kiss and you'll fall into Morpheus' arms, my love
There won't be a prince charming to make your heart beat
Silently creeping into your room
Slow steps, the crime was chosen by your God
So uncertain the myth of the scorpion king
That fatal image is the saint of your devotion
In the darkness, you won't know who I am
Never feel pain for something I don't bleed passion for
In intimacy, don't fear death
Never ask for mercy, the crime will be consummated
Just one kiss and you'll fall into Morpheus' arms, my love
There won't be a prince charming to make your heart beat
