Deseo Del Lúcido Suicida Preso
Pastoral
Desire of the Lucid Imprisoned Suicidal
Whistle to me from above now
To know once and for all
Where are you
I want to go meet you
Woman in grey
Dressed in sad magic
Of total wisdom
Save me from this cage
Where my anchored body dies
Floating, between landscapes of blood
Get me out of this cage
Violent metal men
Get me out
That tomorrow without killing me, I will die
And the Earth will continue to spin
And time will continue to pass
But my words will continue to speak to you
