Meteoro de Mal De Parto

When razors and skin, perform a dance show,
it will come, it will come

There's no more pain they won't dry your body
ignore this way

I will not
, the guns below my
Are
, with hope bullets

I'm going to face my shades, a champagne's glass
This is why, this is why

Yeah, your sickle, was not so
pass my shell,
, protect me,
, the death's chimera

a mask for show some care, a prayer to see nobody,
the armored air cell's gags, the resonance of my voice

I'm going to face my shades, a champagne s glass
This is why, this is why

a mask to show some care / a prayer to see nobody /
/ the armored air cell s gags / the resonance of my voice

And yet I'm still writing my own drama,
without a happy ending,
The Stereotype of my tomorrow,
collapsed with the atmosphere