Hacia El Infierno
Warcry
To Hell
You ruined my past,
my present... my reason.
To you I was a toy;
you were the cat and I the mouse.
I hated you too much;
and hate blinds us to see that
a war between two men
only has one end:
one dies, the other lives...
but no one will win.
No... it wasn't me who won...
I'm still here.
I feel in my heart
the cold of winter.
No... it wasn't me who won...
I'm still here.
It was you who led
my soul to hell.
[Solo]
You know...
No... it wasn't me who won...
I'm still here.
I feel in my heart
the cold of winter.
No, it wasn't me...