Chacatrán

Sarcastic, nasty, electrical your soul

Little strangers talk about entrusts

Awoke and thought those words wasn't solution

The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Chuck!

Welcome friend to my wonderful world

I ride a train my goal is now here town 

And now my dreams are disguised as confusion

The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Wake up, it's time

Don't let them hold, your breath

Wake up, don't stop

Awoke and thought those words wasn't solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Wake up, it's time
Don't let them hold, your breath

Wake up, don't stop