Translate to
We fell in the fire
The same summer the two
The fair brings together the old
Buddies from the 92
The should doumped in mirrors
The skin in a tumble
Sometime only silences
Sometimes like a cyclone
And time brought us together,
To then separate us,
How to say we're not
Going to kill ourselves?
We die in the attempt,
Burning in conversation,
Magic burns your bones
September of 92
I see you in the events
El buitre scores another goal
Sometimes there are reflexes
Sometimes lack courage
And time brought us together,
To then separate us,
How to say we're not
Going to kill ourselves?
And time brought us together,
To then separate us,
How to say no,
If nobody is going to save us.
And time brought us together,
To then separate us,
How to say we're not
We are going to kill us,
Kill us,
Kill us.
