Paralizado, no puedo sentir, no puedo ser.
Anestesiado, no puedo existir, no puedo vivir.
El dolor recorre cada poro de mi piel,
sangre brotando, la siento caer.
Llagas en mi cuerpo, cortes profundos,
es imposible despertar.
Gritos mudos, esfuerzos en vano,
me arrancan mis vísceras ante mis ojos.
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PAIN
Paralyzed, I can't feel, I can't be.
Anesthetized, I can't exist, I can't live.
Pain goes over every pore in my skin,
sprouting blood, I can feel it falling.
Ulcers in my body, deep wounds,
it's impossible to wake up.
Muffled screams, useless efforts,
my entrails are stripped from me before my eyes.
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020