Somos -

A black angel passes by

He asks me if I want to die

I throw my sword away and sigh

I fall down on my knees and cry

My guardian angel pats my head

He tells me not to be so sad

I must get up, I must be strong

And I explain what’s going on

I feel so dead

I am so down

My mouth tastes dirt

I am alone

How was this senseless life before

I can’t remember any more

Hole in my head

This is my crown

My face turns red

My soul is gone

How was this useless life before

I won’t remember any more

I am the emperor of death

Producing hate, terror and wrath

I am the angel without wings

Preventing life, summers and springs