Buena Ruta Hermano (Totalmente Poseídos)

I was moving away holding on
With the wheels on the road
Taking myself with me
This song mounted

That sounded to me with the wind in my ear
From that crossroads
Already more brothers than friends
Each took their own path

Good route brother
If I see you again
I'll be waiting for you
Where you already know

Good route brother
To heaven this time
I lift my eyes
Wherever you are

You were moving away holding on
To the nothingness of the road
Everything rolls so ephemeral
It was all an illusion

When I remember
That crossroads of oblivion
After so much journey
Already more brothers than friends

Each took their own path
Good route brother
If I see you again
I'll be waiting for you
Where you already know

Good route brother
To heaven this time
I lift my eyes
Wherever you are
Good route brother