Letra Chacatrán - Los Blasphem
Sarcastic, nasty, electrical your soul
Little strangers talk about entrusts
Awoke and thought those words wasn´t solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition
Chuck!
Welcome friend to my wonderful world
I ride a train my goal is now here town
And now my dreams are disguised as confusion
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition
Wake up, it´s time
Don´t let them hold, your breath
Wake up, don´t stop
Awoke and thought those words wasn´t solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition
Wake up, it´s time
Don´t let them hold, your breath
Wake up, don´t stop