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The Prison of Pleasure

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La Prision Del Placer

El salvador de los sueños no vino esta vez
Mostrando el desnudo
Que se encuentra detrás de
Las cosas que reflejan placer
Una vez me obligué a tragar sin pensar
Si mi alma se iba a olvidar
De tanto rencor que tras mis ojos
Podía ocultar perturbando mis ideas
Hoy volví a caer
En el mismo pozo
Pozo que no perdona que no sabe
De amor ni personas
Me arrastré sin dudar
Por el cielo hasta odiar el motivo
Por el cual me debo olvidar de ti y con ello tu maldad
Y ahora ya no se si aquel hombre que
Había tras de mi sacará a flote su mirada
Ya no quiero nada, no, no nececesito nada más
Que reviente en trozos mi cerebro
Piensa que, nos vimos en otro lugar
En el cual no existía la realidad.
Piensa que, nos vimos en otro lugar en el cual no

The Prison of Pleasure

The savior of dreams did not come this time
Showing the nakedness
That is behind
The things that reflect pleasure
Once I forced myself to swallow without thinking
If my soul was going to forget
From so much resentment that behind my eyes
I could hide disturbing my ideas
Today I fell again
Into the same well
A well that does not forgive, that does not know
About love or people
I crawled without hesitation
Through the sky to hate the reason
For which I must forget about you and with it your wickedness
And now I don't know if that man who
Was behind me will bring his gaze to the surface
I don't want anything anymore, no, I don't need anything else
Let my brain burst into pieces
Think that we saw each other in another place
Where reality did not exist.
Think that we saw each other in another place where

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