Saratoga — Después del Silencio song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Después del Silencio" by Saratoga.
Lyrics
Bajo El Hechizo
del Odio y la Mentira
Tan Solo Quedan
Recompensas Perdidas
Por el Dolor, el Pecado y la Sed
De las Promesas, que Seran Destruidas
No te Olvidaras de Aquellos
que Pusieron Precio a tu Religion
Se Arrodillaran y Ahora Solo Buscas
Consolar Aquel Deseo de Vengar tu Honor Resucitar
No Hay Lugar Para Un Proscrito
Que Solo Busca Su Hogar
Soledad de una Vida Sin tiempo a Sentir
Sin nada que Dar
Sin Moral, por Una Herida Que no Curaras
Sin Olvidar No Hay Quedar
No Queda Nada Despues del Silencio
Que Guarda Pegado Sin Confesar a la Verdad
Ia Has Comprendido
Que No Sirve de Nada
Arrepentirse
En Un Cuento de Hadas
y Volveras ha Sentir el Calor
Que Sale del Miedo
Empuñando tu Alma
Sabes Que La Muerte
Esta Esperando al Otro Lado
ah Vender Tu Piel
al Mejor Postor
Pero Nada Hara
Hasta Que Supliquen
Por Su Salvacion
Su Rendicion
No Hay Lugar Para Un Proscrito
Que Solo Busca Su Hogar
Soledad de una Vida Sin tiempo a Sentir
Sin nada que Dar
Sin Moral, por Una Herida Que no Curara
Sin Olvidar No Hay Quedar
No Queda Nada Despues del Silencio
Que Guarda Pegado Sin Confesar a la Verdad
Lyrics translation
Under The Spell
from hatred and lies
There Are Only
Lost Rewards
For pain, sin and thirst
Of the promises, which will be destroyed
You won't forget those
who put a price on your Religion
They'll kneel and now you're just looking
Console that desire to avenge your Honor resurrect
There Is No Place For An Outcast
Who Is Only Looking For His Home
Loneliness of a life without time to feel
With nothing to give
Without morals, for a wound that you will not heal
Without Forgetting There Is No Staying
There's nothing left after the silence
That keeps stuck without confessing to the truth
You've Understood Her.
That's no use
Repentance
In a fairy tale
and you'll feel the Heat again
That comes out of fear
Wielding your soul
You Know That Death
He's waiting on the other side.
Ah sell your skin
to the highest bidder
But Nothing Will Do
Until They Beg
For Your Salvation
On Surrender
There Is No Place For An Outcast
Who Is Only Looking For His Home
Loneliness of a life without time to feel
With nothing to give
Without morals, for a wound that will not heal
Without Forgetting There Is No Staying
There's nothing left after the silence
That keeps stuck without confessing to the truth