Triste Locura
Podria perder la conciencia
Sanando esta triste locura
Hoy siento que toda rutina
Se transforma en amargura
Podria perder el instinto
Borrando todo pensamiento
Sin ti yo vivo despierto
Subkonzsientemente muerto
Mi razon es una cripta, es una flor
Es una tumba que sepulta aquel amor
Mi razon es una grieta, es un adios
Es una pena que me causa gran dolor
No se si me faltan neuronas
Pensando de noche y de dia
Hoy sabes que te extraño
Entre lagrimas a diario
Podria quedarme dormido
Soñando memorias perdidas
Sentir que tu me acaricias
Subkonzsientemente viva
Mi razon es una cripta, es una flor
Es una tumba que sepulta aquel amor
Mi razon es una grieta, es un adios
Es una pena que me causa gran dolor
Interior
Es mi demencia que jamas se cura
Interior
Es mi conciencia dejando locura
Interior
Es mi nostalgia que jamas se cura
Interior
Es mi tristeza dejando locura.
Sad Madness
I could lose consciousness
Healing this sad madness
Today I feel that every routine
Turns into bitterness
I could lose instinct
Erasing every thought
Without you I live awake
Subconsciously dead
My reason is a crypt, it's a flower
It's a tomb that buries that love
My reason is a crack, it's a goodbye
It's a pain that causes me great sorrow
I don't know if I lack neurons
Thinking day and night
Today you know I miss you
Between tears daily
I could fall asleep
Dreaming of lost memories
Feeling you caress me
Subconsciously alive
My reason is a crypt, it's a flower
It's a tomb that buries that love
My reason is a crack, it's a goodbye
It's a pain that causes me great sorrow
Inside
It's my madness that never heals
Inside
It's my conscience leaving madness
Inside
It's my nostalgia that never heals
Inside
It's my sadness leaving madness.