Millions of years have built these beaten hearts
Ideas are not tide to an impermeable tradition any more
we are in the center of a liquid room
where the death and the blood coincide

I´m confused while crowling
througth the night out of time
in the mess of my soul
and for a winking the confusion freezes me
I´m confused while crowling
througth the night out of time
the idea of existing no longer scares me

Millions of years have built these beaten hearts
this is the night out of time

Booth Mora/Castillo

The night comes down!!

Solo Mora

Tonight is the longer!!
It´s not easy to face the truth

This dark again
Into my vains
Into my flesh

Chorus
"Millions of years have built these beaten hearts…
…this is the night out of time"