[Music: Rodrigo Morris - Lyrics: Sergio Álvarez]

procession towards the sea
made of light years
with hurt and discarded gods as raindrops.

celestial graveyard,
a sea of [bad word] 
Drops of chaos he released
before dying out
drowning all his promises
stained and empty.

My karma he unleashed
and with my dyed soul
with suffocating illusion
I had to pay.

Your [bad word] I have dreamed of
but my dreams have prevailed.

the cycle ends
my constellation bursts,
a sea of [bad word] 
now we are light.