X-Cultura - Blood

No me, no me, no me da, no me, no me, no me da placer

No me, no me, no me da placer ver al todo agonizar

No me… Da dolor

No me, No me da dolor ver el cuerno en tu riñón

Sentimiento oscuro en mi

Con tu sangre la arena has de teñir

No me… da, no me da pudor

No me.

Pudor verte gritar de dolor

No me… Me da, no me da igual

No me… da igual ver sufrir a un animal

Es tu cerebro de neanderntal

Es el cuerno de te da la vida

Es tu asquerosa fiesta nacional

Es la espada que sega una vida

It doesn't give me, it doesn't give me, it doesn't give me, it doesn't give me, it doesn't give me pleasure

It doesn't give me, it doesn't give me pleasure to see the whole dying

It doesn't… It hurts

It doesn't, it doesn't hurt me to see the horn in your kidney

dark feeling in me

With your blood you have to dye the sand

It doesn't... give me, it doesn't give me shame

not me.

Shame to see you scream in pain

I don't… I don't care, I don't care

I don't… care to see an animal suffer

It's your Neanderthal brain

It is the horn of life

It's your fucking national holiday

It is the sword that takes a life