Heridos [English translation]

Give me a little of your hands

Approach me to the abyss and release my pain

Go with the noise, live mute sound, of a wounded memory

How lonely and torn I see your body

And I spilled melancholically on your fingers

If you’re hurt by this life

Feel the divine rescue of your passion

If you’re hurt by this oblivion

Invoke the wild kiss from your heart

Tear down this fog

And blow on my pathway

I want to see where I am

Take away the night

I don’t see my hands, I want to see them fly

Weakened, I look for you between dreams

Dejected, I stay hurt

If you’re hurt by this life

Feel the divine rescue of your passion

If you’re hurt by this oblivion

Invoke the wild kiss from your heart

If you’re hurt by this life

Feel the divine rescue of your passion

If you’re hurt by this oblivion

Invoke the wild kiss from your heart

From your heart, from your heart, from your heart