Rompehuesos - Saratoga

Gritan en la oscuridad.

Fuego, me impide escapar.

Cada noche, puntual,

ocupa su lugar.

Es el dueѓ±o,

su poder no puedes controlar.

Mira el reflejo de la humanidad.

Sѓіlo hay un ser que mata por placer.

Y de nada servirѓЎ que implores su perdѓіn.

Barro, sangre, trueno y luz.

La bestia ya llegѓі.

Que se aleje de tus pensamientos.

Que en tus sueѓ±os no tenga lugar.

Pronto despertarѓЎs del largo viaje.

Vuelta a la realidad.

Aѓєn se escuchan los gritos y llantos.

Aѓєn resuenan muy dentro de ti.

Ese olor especial a carne quemada.

Nunca te olvidarѓЎs del rompehuesos.

They scream in the dark.

Fire, it prevents me from escaping.

Every night, punctual,

takes its place.

He is the owner,

his power of him you cannot control.

Look at the reflection of humanity.

There is only one being that kills for pleasure.

And it will be no use imploring his forgiveness from him.

Mud, blood, thunder and light.

The beast has already arrived.

Get away from your thoughts.

That in your dreams does not take place.

Soon you will wake up from the long journey.

Back to reality.

The screams and cries are still heard.

They still resonate deep within you.

That special smell of burnt meat.

You will never forget the bone breaker.