Chacatrán

Sarcastic, nasty, electrical your soul

Little strangers talk about entrusts

Awoke and thought those words wasn´t solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Chuck!

Welcome friend to my wonderful world

I ride a train my goal is now here town
And now my dreams are disguised as confusion 

The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Wake up, it´s time

Don´t let them hold, your breath

Wake up, don´t stop

Awoke and thought those words wasn´t solution
The blood just paint their minds with your intuition

Wake up, it´s time
Don´t let them hold, your breath

Wake up, don´t stop