Ficción traducción al Inglés

Again they leave
With their dresses
It wasn't me, I never lied

But we all know that yes
Besides of your face there is fear
And one say you will pay for it

And you lie again
With your words
Part of your routine and of your normal day

But I believe more in the power
Of my race and of my religion
Of my town and of its conviction oh yeah

I don't know already what happens
This world is worst
Hangover my mind
And I don't find the solution

Throw to the hole all that serves
And let always no
Forget
And imagínate with become to God

Kill them, kill killer
You suppose
That's you feel the winner

But we all know that yes
Besides of your soul there is fiction
And one day you will pay for it

I don't know already what happens
This world is worst
Hangover my mind
And I don't find the solution

Throw to the hole all that serves
And let always no
Forget
And imagínate with become to God

I don't know already what happens
This world is worst
Hangover my mind
And I don't find the solution

Throw to the hole all that serves
And let always no
Forget
And imagínate with become to God

I don't know already what happens
This world is worst
Hangover my mind
And I don't find the solution

Throw to the hole all that serves
And let always no
Forget
And imagínate with become to God

They hallucinate
They hallucinate
They hallucinate

I don't know already what happens
This world is worst
Hangover my mind
And I don't find the solution

Throw to the hole all that serves
And let always no
Forget
And imagínate with become to God