Mars Volta

Por cuando te vi enfermo con mentiras
Este ladron cuenta se dio
Trapa mal hecho de trampas te lo juro
Que yo si te mato
Y con cada dia que se pase recuerdate
Quien era el mas poderoso
Dont let me
Dont let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Your father shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Ay, mi hijo, no me llores
Porque te quito de esta cruz
Ni agachate ve caminado sin la alma de tu cuerpo
En los brazos sin luz
They scalp our children by seven
The border were watching
Where the other three now hide
The culprits cant be seen from a premium of glass
We shudder in this sigil then you carpe diem-tize
Dont let me
Dont let me go
There is a venom in numerical eyes
Your convalescent thorns
Upon a crown of maggots
Verucca shakes inside that third glass eye
Come on and give it to me
Come on and die
In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
In your viscera eyes
Cut the lights
Close the blinds
Lend me your comfort
Come cry by your side
Wait! Ive seen the ark shake from your pneumonic tongue
But the braile that you weave of itself it shall read aloud
Yes it will
I said, shes falling, shes still falling
But no one wants to come
Shes crawling, shes still crawling
On your burial ground
Said, shes falling, shes still falling
But no one wants to come
I said, shes crawling, shes still crawling
On your burial
(gracias a Omar por esta letra)
[ Viscera Eyes Lyrics ]