Buitres
el cazador
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A dagger with black eyes
Inviting me at last
Preparing the poison
And I was left without
Drops, more pain relievers
To be able to sleep
Beast on the men
Forcing to sweat
When I leave work
My body is no longer here
Music in the caves
We change our skin
The hunter in the town
Journey in the world of gall
Fire walks with me
We are already going to get lost