Chacarera de la espada - Raly Barrionuevo

Bocas de un Dios, lamiendo tus pies

Y en tu conciencia quedo la escarcha

Mundo veloz, riqueza y dolor

Llanto de un beso que sabe a nada

Fuiste a buscar las ruinas de un pasado que ya prescribió

En esa noche de un destello sangra…

Pero te vas camino del sol

La chacarera será tu espada…

No es como es, tampoco es así

Te contradices pero no escapas

Miras tus pies, precisas verdad

Buscas refugio en una mirada

Cuando el volcán estalle y la roca fundida llegue a vos

Verás que no valdrá salvarte solo…

Mouths of a God, licking your feet

And in your conscience the frost remains

Fast world, wealth and pain

Crying of a kiss that tastes like nothing

You went looking for the ruins of a past that already prescribed

On that night of a flash bleeds...

But you go to the sun

The chacarera will be your sword...

It's not like it is, it's not like that either

You contradict yourself but you don't escape

You look at your feet, you need truth

You seek refuge in a look

When the volcano erupts and the molten rock reaches you

You will see that it will not be worth saving yourself alone...