I thought about colors
To forget the pain
I thought about caresses
To not see the betrayal
He opened the walls
With a sledgehammer violent
With the last breath
Of resignation
And so he left
Leaving for Heaven
To a vast horizon
That It has no floor
He played the descent
Standing on crutches
He rolled the roulette wheel
And he lost his hope
From time to time
Some hunch
That ended up being a trip to nowhere
It is the distance of hope
The most popular route
And thus the murderer is born
That He doesn't know who to hurt
He ends up with himself
Someone has to kill
When he shoots you
His vision becomes cloudy
From being so hungry
br/>He only feels rebellion
And, although the saying already says it
The skull does not scream
For me, he is getting angry
Because death is not laughter
br/>The skull screamed, the skull screamed
The skull screamed, the skull screamed
The skull screamed, the skull screamed
The skull screamed I scream, the skull screamed
Smell, smell, coca, coca
And every time it becomes more rock
Smell, smell and it hurts more
Not believing in anything else
When it's no longer night
He closes the window tightly
He doesn't want to listen to the news
Of the cold of the morning
That's why he comes out armed
With its shell
The shell is hard
Or the heart comes out
And, although the saying already says it
The skull does not scream
Pa 'My one who is getting angry
Because death is not laughter
I will arrive, I will reach the sun
Show me another route and I will arrive
Take me, I will ©take me to the sun
By night and day
I will arrive, I will arrive to the sun
Show me another route and I will arrive
Take me, I will arrive ©vame to the sun
Night and day
The skull screamed