El Año Cero

Sick of myself, sick of everything,
Sick of so many days that weigh down on me,
Sick of the one who sleeps in my bed,
Of cause and effect, betrayal, and triviality,
I’ll take a sleeping pill and see,
If at least I can sleep,
I’ll wander lost streets,
Far-off places I forgot and desires I left behind,
And I’ll find scattered souls,
In this thick fog that hides the light,
One day all this will change,
And the year zero will come,
And the year zero will come.

I’ll love you even if you let me down,
And if your crazy wildness can tie me to you,
A damn war won’t come,
I’ll just slap reality in the face,
And the year zero will come,
And the year zero will come.

So a new light will tear through,
A sky that no one else has seen, more, more,
And the year zero will come,
And the year zero will come,
And the year zero will come,
And the year zero is... now.