- 140 gr. brown splattered vinyl.
- Insert with lyrics.
- The side two contains our self-titled EP from 2012, 5 songs
previously released in CD, out of stock from a long time ago.
"Khmer" folder in music site @bandcamp for listening.
Includes unlimited streaming of Nubes que anuncian tormenta (side one)
via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics
Si resucité fue para sentir
que aún corre la sangre muy dentro de mí,
que vuelve a ondear en la tempestad
la negra bandera de mi voluntad.
Lo siento si no tuve nada mejor para ti;
yo soy así, no me quedan más
que un par de historias viejas que contar.
Que alguien me arranque del pecho el dolor,
o termine ya de hundir el puñal.
Si cogí papel fue para escribir
lo que nunca nadie me quiso decir,
y si no es verdad, a mí me da igual;
peores mentiras hubo que escuchar.
Lo siento si no tuve nada mejor para ti;
algo perdí antes de llegar,
que vine arrastrando los pies al andar.
Que alguien me arranque del pecho el dolor,
o termine ya de hundir el puñal.
Sólo puedo darte la sal de mi piel
y algunas heridas que no cierran bien.
Sólo puedo darte cenizas de un sol
que se apagó antes de dar su calor.
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If the blood still runs
If I resurrected, it was to feel
that there's still blood running in me,
that the black flag of my own will
is waving again into the storm.
I'm sorry if I had nothing better to give;
that's me, there are nothing more
than a couple of old stories to tell.
Someone come and pull the pain out of my chest,
or finish sinking the dagger in it.
If I took a paper, it was to write
what no one ever wanted to tell me,
and if it's untrue, I don't care at all;
worse lies had to be listened to.
I'm sorry if I had nothing better for you;
I lost something before arriving,
that I came dragging my feet while walking.
Someone come and pull the pain out of my chest,
or finish sinking the dagger in it.
I can only give you the salt of my skin
and some open wounds not healing too well.
I can only give you the ash of a sun
that went out before releasing its heat.
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