Buitres [English translation]

Flying over our heads,

illustrating a deadly circle,

we are food for the beasts,

for those who think we're dead

right before the end.

Don't yell at me more, I realize,

they relish* watching us tremble.

We were so stupids for believing ourselves invincibles,

for fattening our own vanity.

Don't come crying to me while you draw

a big ecks (X) pointing my place.

Turn around, dismissed the prudence,

run away with your full freedom.

I, who lost consciousness

overflowing patience,

I cry seeing you abjure,

You, who have no shame,

will prove your innocence

abdicating without any further.

Hurry up I'm not in mood for jokes,

measure your steps well don't go to stumble.

Tell the people that you lost your memory

right on time not to remember.

I, who lost consciousness

overflowing patience,

I cry seeing you abjure.

You, who have no shame,

will prove your innocence

abdicating without any further.

That the vulures despair,

they already see us as carrion,

wishing to sink their teeth

into our weakness. (x2)

¡Lalarala laralala laralala

laralala laralala laralala!