Letra de Sicarios (en ingles)

I return to roll, downstairs by the pleasure of oírme to break. Intoxicated these tragándote the hook. I watch to you and you watch to me. There is nothing no to understand. There is nothing no to explain. They try it, but no longer they can reach to us. We do not have left the paper of sicarios well. They have left well to load and to aim. We are dancing under the firing line. With the desert eyes, on the feet of the bran. Savoring the hook, because God does not believe in you. We do not lose but time hoping.redemption and the firing line. The future either it began The future or it began.