Prometeo

After so many hours of cutting the heart
It reaches the destination
Shirt and patch
The lord of the grounds, underworld, from the sky
Takes a deep breath
And spits the mate
But if you ask
You know that where there is guilt
There is never anyone

In the country of endless beginnings you see
How you are losing faith
In those who command
A resentful world, and frustrated beyond measure
Feels that every promise
Is always a fraud
But if you ask
You know that where there is guilt
There is never anyone
But if you leave
You know that in silence
There is never anyone
Between two walls, in your eyes I see the sun
Old sun, new sun

The bleeding liver and
The eagle returns once again
I don't know if stealing the fire was brilliant
Earth, blood, soccer, wine
Miserable and divine
Everyone wants to receive the radiant sun

But if you ask
You know that where there is guilt
There is never anyone

But if you ask
But if you leave
Uhh uhh