Invisible

In a red sunny day

they walk leaving their road

rolls of heavy steel animals,

driven from work by thirst

in the sand storm,

the deceitful family advances

bewitching elegant magicians,

mister, you sell lies and death

I see your future in my sphere

I see the path, that walks in your hand

with them alone, it becomes invisible

with them alone, I promise I give you the sky

this drink tastes of death,

and has the flavour of the lie

how much does it want pay for it,

soon they are going to an end

I want to become strong,

I wanna steer wheel

now the death circus is distant,

but it's closer to hell