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Hidra de Ambición

jesus arvelo
Chains of old times now are gone Scars are pale and clear Pain was the only way out then (not giving in) Pain, it caused us to reborn into something else Death, now friend and once our foe (Not giving in) Fuck Snakes, they're smelling brand new flesh Pierce their fangs in you Death, the only friend I knew (not giving in) Greed, in the purest form of life Witnessed all of it The shit they pulled us through, now gone (Not giving in) I settle for pain Love their greed, insert name How they're stealing your name I'll own you too (not giving in) Snakes, in the madness of fame For the gambling, cocaine I'll run you too (the two-headed snake) Fame, it's coming with a prize Sign in blood here, please Death, the only way out now (not giving in) Pain, you'll suffer 'til I'm done Rest for no one, get back to work You'll bleed until I'm done I'm stealing your life They won't be stopped I'll run you too I settle for pain Love their greed, insert name How they're stealing your name I'll own you too (not giving in) Snakes, in the madness of fame For the gambling, cocaine I'll run you too (the two-headed snake) Hydra

[Verse 1] Cadenas rotas, cicatrices pálidas, El dolor, escape en tiempos aciagos. Renacimos de las cenizas, sin ceder, La muerte, amiga, ya no es nuestro deber. [Chorus] ¡Serpientes! Huelen carne nueva, Colmillos hincados, muerte que aprueba. Codicia pura, en la vida presente, La mierda pasada, ya no está latente. [Verse 2] Me conformo con dolor, amo su avaricia, Tu nombre robado, ¡qué injusticia! Te poseeré también, sin rendirme jamás, Serpientes locas, en la fama fugaz. [Chorus] ¡Serpientes! Huelen carne nueva, Colmillos hincados, muerte que aprueba. Codicia pura, en la vida presente, La mierda pasada, ya no está latente. [Bridge] Juego y cocaína, doble cabeza, La fama es premio, con sangre se empieza. La muerte, salida, ¡no cederé! Sufrirás hasta que me canse, lo juré. [Chorus] ¡Serpientes! Huelen carne nueva, Colmillos hincados, muerte que aprueba. Codicia pura, en la vida presente, La mierda pasada, ya no está latente. [Outro] Hidra... ¡Correré también!

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