En la ciudad (en inglés)

En la ciudad
I do not see anything
In a world of beautiful lies where the parallel destinies reign
I was in the reflection of eyes bathed of profesias of death
and sentences

I feel that it hopes then volume today to me possession of this
city to transform it all
Face of God into the city
I feel that it hopes to me
I go towards cupula fria of this city to undress it all
Face of God in the City
.............
I feel that it hopes then volume today to me possession of this
city to transform it all
Face of God into the city
"to Only woke up me of an pleasant dream"