Текст и перевод песни Especimen - Triste Locura

Triste Locura

Podria perder la conciencia
Sanando esta triste locura
Hoy siento que toda rutina
Se transforma en amargura
Podria perder el instinto
Borrando todo pensamiento
Sin ti yo vivo despierto
Subkonzsientemente muerto

Mi razon es una cripta, es una flor
Es una tumba que sepulta aquel amor
Mi razon es una grieta, es un adios
Es una pena que me causa gran dolor

No se si me faltan neuronas
Pensando de noche y de dia
Hoy sabes que te extraño
Entre lagrimas a diario
Podria quedarme dormido
Soñando memorias perdidas
Sentir que tu me acaricias
Subkonzsientemente viva

Mi razon es una cripta, es una flor
Es una tumba que sepulta aquel amor
Mi razon es una grieta, es un adios
Es una pena que me causa gran dolor

Interior,
Es mi demencia que jamas se cura
Interior,
Es mi conciencia dejando locura
Interior,
Es mi nostalgia que jamas se cura
Interior,
Es mi tristeza dejando locura.

Sad Insanity

I can lose consciousness
Healing this sad insanity
Today I feel that all the routine
It turns into bitterness
I could lose my instinct
Erasing all thoughts
Without you I live awake
Subconsciously dead

My mind is a crypt, it's a flower
It's a tomb that buries that love
My mind is a crack, it's a goodbye
It's a pain that causes me great sorrow

I don't know if I lack neurons
Thinking at night and day
Today you know that I miss you
In tears daily
I could fall asleep
Dreaming of lost memories
Feel you caressing me
Subconsciously alive

My mind is a crypt, it's a flower
It's a tomb that buries that love
My mind is a crack, it's a goodbye
It's a pain that causes me great sorrow

Inside,
It's my dementia that never heals
Inside,
It's my conscience leaving insanity
Inside,
It's my nostalgia that never heals
Inside,
It's my sadness leaving insanity.