La Viuda
Reincidentes
The Widow
From a sweet being you fell in love with
you can't live separated from her
she's not a woman, be very careful
or you'll end up crazy and shattered.
Orphan of luck
contempt poisons you
cold temper of the needle
now pierces your veins
your blood tastes like death
and now nothing and no one
and no one is worth it anymore.
Day by day you can see yourself
enchanted in your mirror
the more beautiful you may seem
she will have kidnapped you.
Orphan of luck
contempt poisons you
cold temper of the needle
now pierces your veins
your blood tastes like death
and now nothing and no one
and no one is worth it anymore.
With a blackened soul
and contracted pupils
you cursed everyone
seeing your body as it died.
You will have died without passing away
and your soul will have been stolen
you have lost without knowing
everything they have taken from you
even now you can choose
because this beautiful tale
this sweet story has not ended yet.
