Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When [bad word] down
There’s nothing to die for
There’s nothing to die for

‘Cause I’m bearing my sins
I’m a prisoner in waiting
I’m drowning within
When this world is all I’m hating
This is my [bad word] 
We conform from underground
We arise from your defences
Through this constitution, revolution ends

‘Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When all of my passion [bad word] around me
I’m stripping the guilt off all that surrounds me
When [bad word] down there’s nothing to die for

If I cannot be saved
Then my pride is for the taking
If this is my grave
I will close my eyes, awaking
Everything’s red

We conform from underground
We arise from your defences
Through this constitution, revolution ends

‘Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When all of my passion [bad word] around me
I’m stripping the guilt off all that surrounds me
When [bad word] down

‘Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When all of my passion [bad word] around me
I’m stripping the guilt off all that surrounds me
When [bad word] down there’s nothing to die for

Pero por mi pais
Todo por mi pais
Todo por mi pais
Todo por mi pais

‘Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When all of my passion [bad word] around me
I’m stripping the guilt off all that surrounds me
When [bad word] down there’s nothing to die for
There’s nothing to de for (There’s nothing to de for)
There’s nothing to de for (There’s nothing to de for)
When [bad word] down

‘Cause all that I ask for is turning to ashes
When all of my passion [bad word] around me
I’m stripping the guilt off all that surrounds me
When [bad word] down there’s nothing to die for