Tu Gloria [English translation]

From late and deep nights I spend my days

So that you may surprise me with a new version

Of your anguish, and every word you say

Bounces between the ceiling and the ground

Seeds of nightmares of a plan that seemed perfect

Your look was like glass and your hair a river of silver

My hands went cold

And a lump of anger grew in my throat

As if you had come from the very depths of the Earth

To break my roots, kick them and make war on me

Where has your glory gone

Where has it been lost

Where is the story

That your voice had promised

Where have you dragged me to

What virus attacked you

So that I drink

Your poison today

And your look was like glass

And the trap breaks in your face

And my hands went cold

And a lump of anger grew in my throat

As if you had come from the very depths of the Earth

To break my roots, kick them and make war on me

Where has your glory gone

Where has it been lost

Where is the story

That your voice had promised

Where have you dragged me to

What virus attacked you

So that I drink

Your poison today

Where has your glory gone

Where has it been lost

Where is the story

That your voice had promised

Where have you dragged me to

What virus attacked you

So that I drink

Your poison today