Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bonecarver
Bonecarver
Performer
Alex Tena
Alex Tena
Electric Guitar
Rubén Contreras
Rubén Contreras
Drums
Alberto Bravo
Alberto Bravo
Electric Guitar
Fernando Del Villar
Fernando Del Villar
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Tena
Alex Tena
Songwriter
Rubén Contreras
Rubén Contreras
Songwriter
Alberto Bravo
Alberto Bravo
Songwriter
Fernando Del Villar
Fernando Del Villar
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Tena
Alex Tena
Producer

Letras

Fear in their eyes Ignorance in their minds Fire in their hearts The ashes cover the lands Impossible things happen, that's why she is sentenced to burn The children are taken from their homes to meet the devil He is coming to take what is his A hellish heat will go through your body while they dance by the fire in the gloomy light of the moon Sulfur arises from the ground, I welcome the lord I have seen the death of a thousand generations and I still remember her jaws disengaged by pain The mark of his nails engraved on the wood and their irritating cries of suffering Dark and bloody tragedies happen inside the forest invaded by snakes I will rot your crops, I will make your children sick Goats and pigs will rise to slaughter you We are the ones who will bring hatred We are the ones who will bring the disease Where is your faith Everything fades and shadows make their way Where is your faith The dead come out of their old graves So much time hidden, so long pretending I am reborn from the blood of your sons I am reborn from the blood of your sons I will rot your crops, I will make your children sick Goats and pigs will rise to slaughter you We are the ones who will bring hatred We are the ones who will bring the disease The hammer of the witches will crush these holy lands The lies will be returned to you with eternal fire We will sweep your ashes with our brooms We'll never be hanging from the trees again Two hundred and fifty-six pages will not rid you of evil The churches will collapse and the priests will serve the lord The hunter becomes the prey The condemned becomes your punishment A storm is coming The hail covers your heads with deep holes Isolation and death for the saints who once tried to burn our naked bodies Who once humiliated us and then hanged us We are the gate that takes you away from destruction and soon will be opened I will rot your crops, I will make your children sick Goats and pigs will rise to slaughter you We are the ones who will bring hatred We are the ones who will bring the disease
Writer(s): Ruben Contreras Diego, Alejandro Tena Munoz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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