Lyrics:
Saurom En El Abismo

: Noble mar limpido Pienso en tus playas de coral No es tan facil ser un hombre Sin gozar de libertad Mis manos sangrantes Mis pies no saben andar Pulcro

The Feast of Fools, 1308 As January slipped into the grip of winter A leather leash tightened round the throat of fate Amidst the flock, disease and

The Feast of Fools, 1308 As January slipped into the grip of winter A leather leash tightened round the throat of fate Amidst the flock, disease and