Babasónicos el adversario

Shake your body with an explosion
The adversary has arrived
The horizon stains your color
And the ground turns thistle
This time, this time
The sky opens and bleeds
Tears, tears
Prism his gaze
Monarchy of darkness
Master of darkness
Throat of black feathers
Of the storm
Again, again
The entrails open
Of the volcano, of the volcano
Of the volcano, of the volcano
br/>Living flow in lava
An explosion shakes your body
The adversary has arrived
The horizon stains its color
And the ground turns thistle
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