Ante El Abismo

Looking at me they abandoned plan B,
we went to seek fortune in the trance,
I orbit close to orient myself in sigma
and suspending myself in the dark
I went to revisit our lives, our lives
I went to revisit, our ruins!
Since birth the cry of man vibrates in fear of God,
after birth it will remain until death.
Tearing myself apart I could explain to you, not tearing myself apart
I could explain my plan B.
Explaining to you would be in vain, I don't want to embitter you.
Indoctrinating you would be in vain, to exile myself is no longer my desire.
And that toy from the beach that I treasure
will be the antidote to my traumas.
And upon entering, if I can't resurface.