Fobia pudriendo

In a dark night
I thought that the world was ending
That time would no longer pass
And that his soul was wasting away
It is failing, and it is rotting more
It has been draining for a while now and it will never dry out
He is just waiting for them to take him to bury
He is happy Because she is leaving
On a dark night
I go out to the street to look for her
And when I see that she couldn't find her
She left her soul to the night
It is rotting, and it is rotting more
It has been draining for a while now and it will never dry out
Just waiting for them to take it away to bury
He is happy because he is leaving, he is leaving
He is rotting, and he is rotting more
For a while now he has been draining and It will never dry out
Never, never
It is rotting, and it is rotting, it is rotting
It's rotting, it's rotting
It's rotting