El Tiempo Escapa (con Payo Malo Y Aniki)

[Nach]
Time escapes
What's the use of so many silver watches
When a tin soul betrays us?
What's the use of so much dough if pride is wasted?
Nefarious conclusion, pressure crushes
Until luck is devastated
Our minds remain inert because nothing entertains us
We don't accept that death is part of life
We don't live in the moment or heal the wounds
That our suffering opens
Loves on a whim, and hatred for entertainment
Regardless of whether the one in front lies dead
Or if the legacy left to us is uncertain
We face problems flooding our veins
With poisons that condemn the brain immeasurably, it's all a lie
We swallow contained anger to go to the office every day
Time escapes and the alarm clock forces us
Burying our dreams like a