Millions of years have built these beaten hearts Ideas are not tide to an impermeable tradition any more we are in the center of a liquid room where the death and the blood coincide
I´m confused while crowling througth the night out of time in the mess of my soul and for a winking the confusion freezes me I´m confused while crowling througth the night out of time the idea of existing no longer scares me
Millions of years have built these beaten hearts this is the night out of time
Booth Mora/Castillo
The night comes down!!
Solo Mora
Tonight is the longer!! It´s not easy to face the truth
This dark again Into my vains Into my flesh
Chorus “Millions of years have built these beaten hearts… …this is the night out of time”