Lyrics translated into Español · See the original lyrics
A man of sleeves and pockets fullUn hombre de mangas y bolsillos llenos
His story has no themeSu historia no tiene tema
In the end his life is so emptyAl final su vida es tan vacía
All he has are dreamsTodo lo que tiene son sueños
Enprisioned by his ignoranceAtrapado por su ignorancia
He bets on darkened oddsApuesta por probabilidades oscurecidas
In the end he's so faithlessAl final es tan desleal
All he has are godsTodo lo que tiene son dioses
Empowered by his inner gloomPotenciado por su oscuridad interna
His life keeps on burningSu vida sigue ardiendo
In the end he's so poorAl final es tan pobre
All he has is moneyTodo lo que tiene es dinero
Oh his honor, oh his honestyOh su honor, oh su honestidad
His values have no valueSus valores no tienen valor
Oh his virtues, his integrityOh sus virtudes, su integridad
His values have no valueSus valores no tienen valor
A blended glass of miseriesUn vaso mezclado de miserias
A toast to his blindnessUn brindis por su ceguera
In the end he's so strandedAl final está tan varado
His only light is darknessSu única luz es la oscuridad
With his blank soul, with his heart of stoneCon su alma en blanco, con su corazón de piedra
He will die forevermoreMorirá para siempre
As the world crawls trough it's agonyMientras el mundo se arrastra en su agonía
He pays to live in warPaga por vivir en guerra
With no honor, with no honestySin honor, sin honestidad
He will die forevermoreMorirá para siempre
As the world crawls trough it's agonyMientras el mundo se arrastra en su agonía
He pays to live in warPaga por vivir en guerra