Viejo, Solo Y Borracho

The old man told me there are good men
They are beneath the depths
And crawling on the rocks

While on the other hand, there are others who fly very high
But they don't know that death
Has only one place for everyone

All the loud screams are born from
Loneliness
Wow, you scream so loud
Wow, loneliness

The old man told me they killed Christ
For saying that the farthest place
Is the one we are stepping on

The old man told me every day they fall
To die on the earth
And never get up.