confused soul
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Original in Spanish
Soulconfused and desperateyou stroll among the mountains of death
Soulmore curious stillyou stroll among the common devilsunable to recognize your nameless devilthe one who has surrendered at your feet
Subtle as a breath of springyou dance to the rhythm of fearamong a thousand devilish hands lying in wait for youDon’t you recognizewhen you pass by methese hands of mineamong the common hands?If you recognized themyou would come to me and grasp them tightlyfor they are more yours than mine
The blood that runs inside my handsis very much like youfor it enters my heart at every moment
Souldo not be confusedhere I amright before your amber eyesalways gazing at you very intently