El Negro CóSmico

I am lost among the masses of Maria
in a doctrine that doesn't understand freedoms
I am changing phases in secret
I am spread in the same overdose

I am lost in the scales of your life
I am running out of dear blood
I am lost in superhuman words
in which you tell me you believe me and believe nothing

What am I going to do
if the corpse is not forgotten with wing skin
what am I going to do
if the present distorts my reason

I am lost in a cosmic black
I am lost in a cosmic black
I am lost in a cosmic black

What am I going to do
if the corpse is not forgotten with wing skin
what am I going to do
if the present distorts my reason

I am lost in a cosmic black
I am lost in a cosmic black
I am lost in a cosmic black