Оригинален текст
Silence in black
is coming back,
there is a Light somewhere.
Monsters are shades
that never fades
from unreasonable dreams...
I can think
in black ink
about the world
Tragic.
World of magic.
Master.
War disaster.
Goya.
Living in a nightmare.
Manic.
Mind in panic.
Freeman.
Cult of demon.
Goya.
Living in a nightmare, aye!
(Lo anterior 2 veces)
Candles and nights,
blood and bullfights,
also an "akelarre".
Reason when sleeps
grows terror creeps
from unreasonable dreams...
I can think
in black ink
about the world
Tragic.
World of magic.
Master.
War disaster.
Goya.
Living in a nightmare.
Manic.
Mind in panic.
Freeman.
Cult of demon.
Goya.
Living in a nightmare, aye!
(Lo anterior 2 veces)