A Tus Pies

Where will my savior be?
Point out the place
Little by little my people die
Everything sinks me a little more...

What will be their greed?
The one that reigns in me today
Your thorns in my eyes
His face on my temple

At your feet, at your feet, at your feet

Where will my savior be?
When will I be happy?
Have I not paid for my sins?
My sacrifices have no end

At your feet, at your feet, at your feet

And everything continues
Dodging the filth
Of the days
Rest in peace

I look for a reason
A truth
I look for someone
To trust in