Текст песни Despierta - Рожденные Мертвыми

I believe will soon come to an end
narrow walls and can not breathe
over our proud and free dance
rise shade
and eternal face suddenly become dimmer
disappearing into the arms of loved ones problems
illusion of our freedom hardly become stronger

those who had been given one chance
be afloat or perish at the bottom

hundreds of poisoned thoughts desire to surrender
leaving millions of tragedies in the history of the stones

We wanted to stay
stillbirth there
where the sun will not rise