Ver El Fin

I must take the hatred as a rival,
My face must tremble until screaming... like a hurricane.
I must whistle and believe it scares away the evil and not confess...
That the wind always returns on my face... steps... my steps...
I must take the facts with both hands
That the wind always returns on my face... steps...
The air of your voice is me,
You can't defy, you have already been two.
You must bleed and see the end... everything starts again.
My steps...
The air of your voice is me,
You can't defy, you have already been two.
You must bleed and see the end, bleed and see...
And see the end...
And see the end...
And see the end.