Todo Está Por Pasar
Trotsky Vengaran
Everything is Yet to Come
The bell rings
I can't seem to react
I got knocked out by a punch
I think it was reality
Even if they count to eighty, even if they count to a thousand
I don’t know where I am or how to move on
I’ve got nails in my hands
My skin's toughened from the blows
Knives in my back
And wounds that you can’t see
When hope and faith are missing from my chest
I fix my eyes on the horizon
Searching for you
And you arrive
Like it’s nothing
In slow motion
Together until the end
We’re going for it all
Like so many times
Everything is yet to come
Beating in the wounds
Those that you can’t see
The illusion is alive
I know you know
There’s nothing more beautiful than the chance to fight
(Without fear of losing)
Without fear of losing
We breathe deep
Alone against the world
Around the corner
Life and death shake hands
The mystery of luck awaits
Everything is yet to come
Everything is yet to come
And you arrive
Like it’s nothing
In slow motion
(In slow motion)
Together until the end
We’re going for it all
Like so many times
(Like so many times)
Everything is yet to come
Together until the end
Everything is yet to come