The soul of our corpse will undertake the Mictlan Tzontemoc will guide their road We in life are nothing Is only valuable the spirit
Tonacayutl Tomio Your body will sink low earth Only the humility purify the soul Dust is, dust will be Only the good dies youth
Death, commencement of a new life, the eternal cycle Your hell, according to your behavior in past life So that we lived? Who it is our destination? Born in order to lose, born in order to die
Life, the man doesn't work Live in order to work You for that will have children? In order to suffer? You have never realized that? You have always lived in the ignorance in your distance here? We are simple marionettes of the destination The humiliator lives happy like fly knocked down in shit A weak mental, a spiritual scum enclosed of deceits from children and without conscience
The humiliated support their anger and fortify their soul Foredooming a better life after the death Believe in god like you, believe in the death That you don't see them, doesn't want to say that they don't existTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
