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She Comes Singing

Trotsky Vengaran

Viene Cantando

Un destello de plata en la inmensidad
Es el furioso ruido del metal
Es el filo que corta las espigas
Es el coro que anuncia lo fatal

Dicen que anda con vestido de domingo
Doce rosas adornando su sombrero
Como una novia despechada
Dicen que busca al que la engaño

La muerte viene cantando
De lejos se oye su voz
Cabalgando por los cerros
Viene a terminar
A terminar lo que empezó

Hay tanto que el tiempo no puede borrar
Recuerdos que no quieren ser pasado
Que se vuelven carne en la memoria
Esperando que se escriba otro final

Un destello de plata en la inmensidad
Es el furioso ruido del metal
Es el filo que corta las espigas
Es el coro que anuncia lo fatal

La muerte viene cantando
De lejos se oye su voz
Cabalgando por los cerros
Viene a terminar
A terminar lo que empezó

La muerte viene cantando
De lejos se oye su voz
Cabalgando por los cerros
Viene a terminar
A terminar lo que empezó

She Comes Singing

A flash of silver in the vastness
It's the furious noise of metal
It's the blade that cuts the wheat
It's the choir announcing the fatal

They say she walks in her Sunday dress
Twelve roses adorning her hat
Like a scorned bride
They say she's looking for the one who deceived her

Death comes singing
From afar her voice is heard
Riding through the hills
She comes to finish
To finish what she started

There's so much that time can't erase
Memories that refuse to be past
That turn into flesh in memory
Waiting for another ending to be written

A flash of silver in the vastness
It's the furious noise of metal
It's the blade that cuts the wheat
It's the choir announcing the fatal

Death comes singing
From afar her voice is heard
Riding through the hills
She comes to finish
To finish what she started

Death comes singing
From afar her voice is heard
Riding through the hills
She comes to finish
To finish what she started