After this end
What is, actually
The beginning of a merciless war
That humilliates and embarresses
Neither do I recognise that I loved you
How could we look straight into each others eyes and know
What happened with us
Leave it, we have already stained ourself too much
The entire soul
And, worst of all, we continue being
Prisioners of this intense hatred
Look at us, what happened with us
Ex-combatants of a love that fulfilled us with life, oh
Look at us, on this bleak ring
Pricing a dishonour that sows nothing but wounds
What a pair of stupids
How sad this blackout will be
How many moments will remain without any memory
Buried already for a lifetime, for the sake
Of an indecent rage
That turned ourselves into lunatics without reasons
Who only step on broken dishes with sorrow
In their circus of ruins
Leave it, we have already stained ourself too much
The entire soul
And, worst of all, we continue being
Prisioners of this intense hatred
Look at us, what happened with us
Ex-combatants of a love that fulfilled us with life, oh
Look at us, on this bleak ring
Pricing a dishonour that sows nothing but wounds
What a pair of stupids
How sad this blackout is
And now look at us, what happened with us
Ex-combatants of a love that fulfilled us with life, oh
Look at us, on this bleak ring
Pricing a dishonour that sows nothing but wounds
What a pair of stupids
How sad this blackout will be