Que Emane (Mujeres Asesinas 2)

Let it flow like blood
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow
Let it run, let it drip, let it sprout, let it flow
Like blood flows from an open wound
Like the punishment for Eve's sin
That affects every female species.

Let it flow like blood
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow
Let it run, let it drip, let it sprout, let it flow
Like tears flow and turn into a river
That flows into the sea of forgetfulness
Where pain and screams drown.

Let terror, contempt, resentment flow
And all abuse, sorrows
Let sweat and all humiliation flow
Revenge, regret, and so many fears.

Let it flow like blood
Let it flow, let it flow, let it flow
Let it run, let it drip, let it sprout, let it flow
Like the body of a newborn
Who merges with their mother in a scream
Against the miseries of their destinies.

Let terror, contempt, resentment flow
And all abuse, sorrows
Let sweat and all humiliation flow
Revenge, regret, and so many fears.

Let pain flow, the shocks of horror
The hatred, resentment, and their memory
Let it no longer flow, the sob in the voice
And this cry that breaks in my chest.

Let it flow, let it continue, let it fade
Let it run, let it not stop in my body
Let it not poison me from within
Let it continue...

Let terror, contempt, resentment flow
And all abuse, sorrows
Let sweat and all humiliation flow
Revenge, regret, and so many fears.

Let pain flow, the shocks of horror
The hatred, resentment, and their memory
Let it no longer flow, the sob in the voice
And this cry that breaks my chest.

Let it flow, let it flow!