La Cantata Del Diablo

In the name of Diabolus and
Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, and Yahweh

Night falls, eternal fog
The light is hiding away
Cold wasteland, breaking ice
Tears from the heart

Life dreams that see themselves die
In pieces of fear, it's hard to live
Dreams of death, awaken
Holy condemnation, act of faith

In the name of the one true religion
We pass judgment and condemn you
To the merciful purification
Of fire and pain

In God's hands, you must place
Your soul, your wealth, and all your sins
Accept Christ and entrust yourself
For soon you'll answer to Him

Diabolus in Gaia
The Lord has sent me
Diabolus in Gaia
The Lord has sent me

I wish I could be the wind
To escape from myself
Let silence speak
Let terror be mute
I wish I wouldn’t die

I’ll invent another life
I’ll decorate my dreams
And cover them with your kisses, I thought
Burn my soul too!

Do you renounce Satan, his works, and his vices?
Of necromancy, magic, and tarot?
I am the virtue of the Church and its principles
If you don’t repent, your soul will be damned

Today freedom has fallen asleep in silence
Today freedom has closed for good
Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
Today there is no freedom, today God is not here nor will He come

I wish I could be forgetfulness, to never remember
I wish I could be a breeze and caress life once more
How cold is the promise of another life with God
If in this one He wasn’t here or knew of it, the fire is His coffin

Before I die and the fire does its job
Do you accept Christ, His Church, and His power?
Do you renounce the God called Nature?
Gaia is only the mother of sin and terror

Today freedom has fallen asleep in silence
Today freedom has closed for good
Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
Today there is no freedom, today God is not here nor will He come

In the name of Diabolus and
Belial, Satan, Lucifer, Astaroth, and Yahweh

Today life rains sorrows
Drops of desperation
My tears are rivers, veins
Bleeding my heart

The memory of a woman
Are the kisses she received
In your lips I will live
And in your forgetfulness, I will die

Today my tears want to commit suicide
Curled up, dying on your skin
They were born dry, they are thirsty
My weeping wants to die today

Like a promised kiss
To your soul, is my voice
I am the dead and the lived
I am the calm, I am your God

Close your eyes and I’ll take you
Where dreams become songs
Life hurts, I’ll heal you
Sleep and dream, my voice cradles you

Today my tears want to commit suicide
Curled up, dying on your skin
They were born dry, they are thirsty
My weeping wants to die today

If your tears want to commit suicide
Save them, for you will cry
You will cry oceans of peace
Sleep now, there’s no
Pain, oh, oh

In the name of freedom, faith in oneself, and peace
Burn the flags, no to religion
And let your God be a song composed with the heart
And let your country be where your feet take you

Diabolus in Gaia
The Lord has sent me
Diabolus in Gaia
The Lord has sent me

The Lord has sent me
The Devil has sent me
Satan has sent me

Now at last I am air and my curse will fall
The end of this church will come soon
My voice will awaken!

Today freedom has fallen asleep in silence
Today freedom has closed for good
Today freedom has died of sorrow and melancholy
Today there is no freedom, today God is not here nor will He come

Today freedom has fallen asleep in silence
Today there is no freedom
Today God is not here
Today God is not here
Today God is not here nor will He come

Our Father, of all of us
Of the poor, of the homeless
Of the marginalized and the unprotected
Of the disinherited and the owners of misery
Of those who follow you and of those who no longer believe in you

Come down from the heavens
For here is Hell
Come down from your throne
For here are wars, hunger, injustices
You don’t need to be one and three
With just one who wants to help
Would be enough
What is your kingdom? The Vatican?
The Banks? High Politics?
Our kingdom is Nigeria, Ethiopia, Colombia, Hiroshima
Our daily bread is violations
Gender violence
Pedophilia, dictatorships
Climate change
In temptation, I fall daily
There’s not a day I’m not tempted to create a humble, just God
A God who is on earth
In the valleys, the rivers
A God who lives in the rain
Who travels through the wind
And caresses our soul

A God of the sad, of the homosexuals
A more human God
A God who doesn’t punish, who teaches
A God who doesn’t threaten, who protects
That if I fall, lifts me up
That if I get lost, extends His hand
A God who if I err, doesn’t blame me
And that if I doubt, understands me
For that’s why He gave me intelligence
To doubt everything

Our Father, of all of us
Why have you forgotten us?
Our Father, blind, deaf, and idle
Why have you abandoned us?