[Lyrics: Adolfo Bejarano. Music: Adolfo Bejarano]
Under a splendorous full moon
The night is cold as no other
There are no sounds in the darkness
I have no more wood on the fire
How many days have passed?
Since I decided to be here
I am alone with this madness
Just seeing the time pass
Since the last time
How many times?
I can't to remember
That last night
Many times and again
Only my presence
No sounds in this place
In solitude I die
I don't want to remember
How many times persecuted?
How many times confronted?
Here in the dark I belong
The Usuré is in ashes
Dispersed in these lands
In all my sacred lands
Where I have to die… again
In solitude...
I die...
One more time...
I die...
In solitude...
I die...
One more time...
I die...
Again...