El Paso Del Tiempo No Cura
Neurosis Inc.
Time's Passage Doesn't Heal
I still long for the peace
That I never knew
The wounds still bleed
Despite having grown up
My childhood in the dictatorship
Of the so-called family
Was all the weight of bitterness
Upon a human conscience
Hatred left its mark
Relentless in its passing
Running through every vein
Invading every thought
And only in dreams do I perceive peace
And maybe with death
I'll find tranquility
To be born again, to start over
Because joy is a utopia
Now hatred is my devotion
They are traumas that don't let you live
They are wounds that penetrate deep
And time's passage doesn't heal
A destroyed life, things of life
A destroyed life, things of life
A destroyed life, things of life
A destroyed life, things of life
