Your tongue is always moving in a whirlwind
Why don't you shut your mouth?
I never had a chance to protest
It's like my lips are stitched
My life's in constant persecution
I'd like to act in retribution
But something's stopping me
I clench my trembling fists so hard
My nails are bleeding against the palms
You probably never knew my name
I'm just the man remaining down your rules
Sometimes I wish I'd died instead of this
Living in this world as someone's bitch
It burns deep in the core
I clench my trembling fists so hard
My nails are bleeding against the palms
Take the pill and just forget it all
I'm another grain of sand ashore
Carving on a stone a faceless name
Leave the memory 'cause I am the end man
Screaming with muted voice, withstanding through agony
Another haze, another shove, another kick, another blow
That's all your game, my bloody role. I'm the end man
[Solo: Izquierdo, ílvarez, Izquierdo, ílvarez]
Take the pill and just forget it all
I'm another grain of sand ashore
Carving on a stone a faceless name
Leave the memory 'cause I am the end man
I am the cannon fodder of this war
Taking all your anger out on me
Your brain is full of cryptic riddles
An endless fight against yourself
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