canción de muerte y salvación [English translation]

I was there

But it wasn't me

But it wasn't me

A black stain

That comes out of the chest

Oil bursting from your arteries

Charging against your veins

Drowning your lungs

Oh to have fallen asleep in that bath

In a premature goodbye to sadness

You thought you'd never breathe

You took pleasure in accepting defeat

Because only there, only there

-In those hands that looked for pill in the bathroom, in those fingers

that forced the lower shelf of your parents' bedroom-

They were, the true holy fathers waiting

Don't get confused, nobody is going to fogive you in the name of no one

You surrender yourself with your arms as a cross, but you won't be able to revive yourself

They had taken what was yours

What was pure and naive and what was perfect

They turned it into a fobidden fruit

Fallen from the forbidden tree of sins

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Damaged forever

Forever

Forever

Forever

Forever

Forever

You still thought something could save you

Sometimes it was a body

Sometimes a qualm

Sometimes a lie

Sometimes praying at night

Or asking something that you didn't really know what it was

You let youself go by anyone who wanted to touch you

Because it was easier not to feel anything there

That stop and trying to understand what was between the legs

That only caused pain and problems

The ghosts settled

Took control

Took charge

You remained in the closes jail

Inside your own cage

You had built it

With what was left of your childhood

You were looking for your song

Of death and salvation

I was there, because it was me

• Artist:Zahara (Spain)
• Album:Puta