Héroes del Silencio Bendecida Lyrics English Translation
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If the first glance is what counts,
"This is already taught by mothers,"
I regained my sanity,
He made a mass grave,
Stitched to questions,
Sour is the taste of the night in abandonment,
Today will be the day that the return begins,
My memory gets in my way,
The senses distract me,
And they are wrong,
In the waters of certainty,
We made the promise,
Of the lakes of pokara,
'and the perfume emanating from sex,
It will melt into a new scream,'
I have never trusted very thin lips,
From them I flee as a fugitive,
And you tame the waves,
That breaks against my veins,
You purify the air,
In the waters of certainty,
We made the promise,
Of the lakes of pokara,
'and the perfume emanating from sex,
It will melt into a new scream,'
From the embers of a constellation,
To the perishable world,
Blessed was the cause of my fortune,
And of the land lost in childhood,
To the perishable world,
Blessed was the cause of my fortune,
Something that I have not been allowed to,
And that now I seek among your bones,
Something, that from so far away,
I thought it wasn't,
I thought it wasn't my style,
When you abandon your dream,
You will know that you have died,
And the worms are always hungry,
The East does not believe in sarcasm,
Who once ruled us,
I am the tamed lion
In the waters of certainty,
We made the promise,
Of the lakes of pokara,
'and the perfume emanating from sex,
It will melt into a new scream,'
From the embers of a constellation,
To the perishable world,
Blessed was the cause of my fortune,
And of the land lost in childhood,
To the perishable world,
Blessed was the cause of my fortune,
Something that I have not been allowed to,
And that now I seek among your bones,
Something, that from so far away,
I thought it wasn't,
I thought it wasn't my style,
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