Avalancha [English translation]

Madness never had a teacher

For those that we are aimlessly rowing for ever.

In any other direction

In order not to tame the horses of exaltation.

The routine obscures the pupils,

That close themselves to the pleasures that remain.

Avalanche

We need the valuable time that you abandon

Without knowing what the hell to do with it.

We are the food

And someone is really hungry

There is no return to consciousness

After the madness of stormy love.

Avalanche

We still have things to do,

If you don't step, you become stagnant.

We still have things to say

And you do not talk.

Madness never had a teacher

For those that we are aimlessly rowing for ever.

Death will be an ornament

That I will place as the gift of my life.

The moon exercises strange influences

That contradict themselves and no one can decipher.

Avalanche

• Artist:Héroes del Silencio
• Album:Avalancha (1995)