Hasta Volver La Noche

Until the Night Returns

Hasta Volver La Noche

Your eyes that gaze, that feel, that filter my mind.Tus ojos que miran, que sienten, que filtran mi mente.
Your mind that suffocates, transforms, gnaws at my soul.Tu mente que asfixia, transforma, carcome mi alma.
My soul that escapes, flees through sores and wounds.Mi alma que escapa, se fuga por llagas y heridas.
Nocturnal lair that one day will not return.Nocturna guarida que un día ya no volverá.

Until it returnsHasta volver
Until the night returnsHasta volver la noche
Until it becomes night againHasta volver a ser la noche

Your eyes, nocturnal lair, transform into wounds...Tus ojos, nocturna guarida, transforma en heridas…
Suffocation that filters the sores felt by my mind...Asfixia que filtra las llagas que siente mi mente…
The soul flees and wanders behind the night...El alma se fuga y deambula detrás de la noche…
I do not aspire to exile, I do not feel, I never live.No aspiro al exilio, no siento, no vivo jamás.

Until it returnsHasta volver
Until the night returnsHasta volver la noche
Until it becomes night againHasta volver a ser la noche

I search for you in the light and the light returns me to oblivion.Te busco en la luz y la luz me devuelve al olvido.
Oblivion that heals my hell without more clarity.Olvido que sana mi infierno sin más claridad.
The night that enters silently takes me to your eyesLa noche que entrada en silencio me lleva a tus ojos
That tear by tear create my world, my sea.Que lagrima a lágrima crea mi mundo, mi mar

They are [the strange night of any given Sunday]Son ellos [la extraña noche de un domingo cualquiera]

Today is Sunday maybe they will returnHoy es domingo tal vez ellos regresen
You must not end the week without rememberingNo debes terminar la semana sin recordar
That today is Sunday nightQue hoy es la noche del domingo
It's them and they don't breathe.Son ellos y no respiran.

Before my eyes saw the lightAntes de que mi ojos vieran la luz
They were here in the darkness,Ellos estaban aquí en la oscuridad,
In something very close to chaos,En algo muy cercano al caos,
Far from the world they will have fledLejos del mundo harán huido
To a place where light never born.En un lugar donde nunca nació la luz.

Today is SundayHoy es domingo
There is no glow or path or lightNo hay resplandor ni camino ni luz
And sometimesY es que a veces
Only sometimes they return...Solo a veces regresan...
As I fall defeated by sleepAl caer vencido por el sueño
I am defenseless and hardlyQuedo indefenso y difícilmente
Anyone can hear meAlguien me podrá escuchar
I will not scream, they visit me,No voy a gritar, me visitan,
They invade me, they do not ask.Me invaden, no preguntan.

In the unbearable state of half-sleepEn el insoportable estado del entresueño
They tell me something is happening something is happeningMe dicen algo ocurre algo ocurre
And they vanishY se desvanecen
Only in dreams do they cross the thin lineSolo en sueños rebasan la delgada línea
And touch the threads of my soulY tocan los hilos de mi alma
And it seems like I lose itY parece que la pierdo
And fear freezes my bloodY el miedo me hiela la sangre
Freezes my body,Congela mi cuerpo,
I will not scream I know I can'tNo voy a gritar lo sé no puedo
My body is inert.Mi cuerpo esta inerte.

It's them it's Sunday and they are hereSon ellos es domingo y están aquí
There is no glow or path or lightNo hay resplandor ni camino ni luz
On Sunday night they comeEn la noche del domingo ellos vienen
It's the weariness of my mindEs el cansancio de mi mente
That opens the door to their passingQuien abre la puerta a su paso
They do not despairEllos no se desesperan
They wait with stubborn patience.Esperan con obstinada paciencia.

They know my fearsConocen mis miedos
They know them by heartLos saben de memoria
They delve into the hidden pathsSe internan en los caminos ocultos
Of the labyrinth of my dreamsDel laberinto de mis sueños
And slowly discoverY descubren poco a poco
Each of my nightmaresCada una de mis pesadillas
Each of my inner monsters.Cada uno de mis monstruos internos.

They are shapelessSon ellos sin forma definida
And they do not breatheY no respiran
In sorrow and sometimes they walkEn pena y a veces caminan
They seek me and find meMe buscan y encuentran
They cover me with their cloakMe cubren con su manto
And the night is sometimes darkerY la noche es a veces más negra
Because on SundayPorque en domingo el
Time is lost and they do not careTiempo se pierde y no les importa
Because on Sunday it will be an omenPorque en domingo será un presagio
There is no glow or path or light.No hay resplandor ni camino ni luz.

It's them... it's them...Son ellos… son ellos…
Sometimes only sometimes they return.A veces solo a veces ellos regresan.