Un Demonio
The Mills
A Demon
Standing
Dying inside
To the sky asking
That my being
Small and lost
Does not forget the meaning
Without the light
To keep me alive
Despite the oblivion
I will continue, seeking reasons
Not to wake up
With the fear that imprisons
And in chains contemplate
The alley of my life
If your voice sleeps elsewhere
Touch my temple
Your scent in my dreams
Your skin on my fingers
I become
The same demon
With your love and my hatred
Oh, to ask!
An angel for mercy
Who is in my conscience
I will continue, seeking reasons
Not to wake up
With the fear that imprisons
And in chains contemplate
The alley of my life, with no way out
To wake up with the fear
That imprisons and in the fog
Contemplate the alley of my life
If your voice sleeps elsewhere
If your voice
If your voice
And your voice
Elsewhere
Will be without me
Dying inside
To the sky asking
