Pánico
Horcas
Panic
Burnt on the streets of the big city
Haunted by ghosts that won't understand
Lost in the night, I bite my skin
I curse my luck, my temple throbs
Walking non-stop
Without looking at others
Whistling a song
Resisting the pressure
Larva button, you come to find me
You know I'm alone and I can get away
You only care about your dirty mission
Lost in the night, I remember you
Walking non-stop
Without looking at others
Whistling a song
Resisting the pressure
It's cold in this cruel vastness
I got away
