El Duelo
Con una lágrima de fe sobre tu piel
Olvidé la grieta que dejó tu amor
Pero ese instinto tal vino de tu ser
Me obligó a azotarte tiernamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
No sufras más
Toda esa noche provocaste ver en mi
Lo que a nadie ha muestro en la intimidad
Pero ese tipo de mirada que hay en ti
Me obligó a matarte lentamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
Tiernamente
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin dolor no te haces feliz
Sin amor
No sufras más
The Duel
With a tear of faith on your skin
I forgot the crack your love left
But that instinct that came from your being
Forced me to gently whip you
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without love
Don't suffer anymore
All that night you provoked to see in me
What I don't show to anyone in intimacy
But that kind of look that is in you
Forced me to slowly kill you
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without love
Gently
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without pain you don't make yourself happy
Without love
Don't suffer anymore