Recolector de Almas - Vendetta traduction en anglais

Recolector de Almas

Artista del horror la noche oculta todos tus secretos
Una singular fascinación te consume mientras poco a poco
Abandonas el interés maquinando oscuros deseos olvidando en si la sensibilidad
Recorre la vida tomando más vidas hasta lograr la pieza triunfal
Su demencia es tan grande no tiene fronteras, al verse al espejo que es lo que ve?
Su obra refleja su oculta y completa enfermedad
La noche se adorna cubierta en sangre, un paisaje de muerte
Que nadie podrá borrar será su acto final
Asechando tras la presa agudiza los sentidos. Un olor a muerte el viento impregnará
Voraz por probar la sangre sin retorno a la conciencia el recolector de almas te nombraran
Lo anuncian como el recolector de almas
Quieres propagar en un mundo el temor purificando el camino alimentado el dolor?
Recolector

Soul Collector

Artist of horror, the night conceals all your secrets
A singular fascination consumes you as slowly
You abandon interest, plotting dark desires, forgetting sensitivity itself
He walks through life taking more lives until he achieves the triumphal piece
His madness is so great, it has no borders, when he looks in the mirror, what does he see?
His work reflects his hidden and complete illness
The night is adorned, covered in blood, a landscape of death
That no one can erase, it will be his final act
Lurking behind the prey, he sharpens his senses. A smell of death the wind will impregnate
Voracious to taste the blood without return to consciousness, they will name you the soul collector
They announce him as the soul collector
Do you want to spread fear in a world, purifying the path, feeding the pain?
Collector