Fui a Cazar
Fui a cazar
Logré cargar
Mi arma y mi voz
Creí equilibrar
La muerte en paz
Y la vida sin fin
Fui a cazar
Creí pisar
Una parte de mi
Fui a cazar
Y huí sin parar
De que debo huir ?
Fui a cazar
Logré cargar
Mi miedo sin voz
Fui a cazar
Y hay cortes en mi faz
Como puedo huir ?
Como puedo huir ?
Nunca es tarde para ir
De visita al cielo
Ni temprano para ser
Cazador de consuelos
Nunca es tarde para ir...
I Went Hunting
I went hunting
Managed to load
My gun and my voice
I thought I balanced
Death in peace
And life without end
I went hunting
I thought I stepped
A part of me
I went hunting
And I ran without stopping
What should I flee from?
I went hunting
Managed to load
My voiceless fear
I went hunting
And there are cuts on my face
How can I flee?
How can I flee?
It's never too late to go
Visit heaven
Nor too early to be
Hunter of comforts
It's never too late to go...