Una Lámpara Sin Luz

A compass without direction
a clock without hands
a bible without Jesus

Streets
you know them inch by inch
and under that pavement
you have a tomb and a cross
The cold burned your pride
your religion is indecency
I admire your icy soul
for you, the world means nothing

**Gold
You deceived the one I adore
and even though I cry for her kisses
a lamp without light

SPOKEN:
Because if a man risks his desires
putting his life at a woman's feet
it's possible that there won't be a spark
to light up even a little his lost illusion
a price my destiny pays so dearly
knowing that in me flows wounded blood
and it's the soul that tears apart a feeling
that sings and cries because it's very cold

the cold burned...repeat

gold.... repeat

A lamp without light
a lamp without light