Going to desert

Lost in a haze of addictions
A life spills in masks
Silence is the word
When we are in the desert

By the long road
We have to go on
Building churches in deathly winds
The face is blurry
The thrill is gone
But hope remains

Mother, I can’t look behind
I can’t wait for a Lullaby
But every time I think about our blood
The universe seems open for us

The road is over and I can’t stop
The shining sun show me the way
The world is over and I can’t stop

The shining sun show me the way

The road is over and I can’t stop
The shining sun show me the way
The world is over and I can’t stop
The shining sun show me the way

Sociedad zombi

¡Mercancía! repiten los duendes
Camino a sus falsos castillos
Los mutantes son los dueños del mundo
Y de las estrellas verdes

¡Deseo! cantan los duendes
En los circos de miseria
Sobre un falso resplandor
Un adoratorio infernal

Piensa un final, para esta sociedad zombi, zombi