Millions of years have built these beaten hearts
Ideas are not tide to an impermeable tradition any more
we are in the center of a liquid room
where the death and the blood coincide
I´m confused while crowling
througth the night out of time
in the mess of my soul
and for a winking the confusion freezes me
I´m confused while crowling
througth the night out of time
the idea of existing no longer scares me
Millions of years have built these beaten hearts
this is the night out of time
Booth Mora/Castillo
The night comes down!!
Solo Mora
Tonight is the longer!!
It´s not easy to face the truth
This dark again
Into my vains
Into my flesh
Chorus
"Millions of years have built these beaten hearts…
…this is the night out of time"
