Somos la lujuria

Death In June

We Are The Lust

Hold a knife, bloodied
To the throat of love
Hold a knife, bloodied
To the throat of love
Hold a knife, bloodied
To the throat of love

We are the lust
That comes from nothing

We are the lust
As they turn to dust
As they ground to dust
A crown of tears
We are the lust

We are the lust
That comes from nothing

Somos la lujuria

Sostén un cuchillo ensangrentado
En la garganta del amor
Sostén un cuchillo ensangrentado
En la garganta del amor
Sostén un cuchillo ensangrentado
En la garganta del amor

Somos la lujuria
Que surge de la nada

Somos la lujuria
Mientras se convierten en polvo
Mientras se deshacen en polvo
Una corona de lágrimas
Somos la lujuria

Somos la lujuria
Que surge de la nada