Idioma Origen:
Is it lonely where you are
In there? Dad...
Does the darkness know your name?
Does mom?
What's it like?...
Can you feel, she said, her blood turns to ash, laughing
Dad, do you know what you've done this time to me?
Oh...
Burning eyes can't forgive you
Howling moon drives on
Giving me your illusion
What you see in me is...
Did you have that dream again?
At ease... breathe...
You're receiving what you said, said she...
Never mind.
Emptiness, dead eyes and lost what you found
Maybe...
There on the edge is your hope
But you don't look down
Why...
There you go saying nothing
Is my mind unclear?
Or...
Could it be?
Maybe something has a hold of me.
Why...?
Idioma Destino:
Is it lonely where you are
In there? Dad...
Does the darkness know your name?
Does mom?
What's it like?...
Can you feel, she said, her blood turns to ash, laughing
Dad, do you know what you've done this time to me?
Oh...
Burning eyes can't forgive you
Howling moon drives on
Giving me your illusion
What you see in me is...
Did you have that dream again?
At ease... breathe...
You're receiving what you said, said she...
Never mind.
Emptiness, dead eyes and lost what you found
Maybe...
There on the edge is your hope
But you don't look down
Why...
There you go saying nothing
Is my mind unclear?
Or...
Could it be?
Maybe something has a hold of me.
Why...?