Por tener un corazón

Wrong path that leads me towards evil.
Simile of Aphrodite that pushes me to the fatal.
Sun that scorches me with its light
and to my regret
I drag like a cross...

Guilt that is the guilt of having a heart
in a whirlwind that is an abyss of passion.
That hard burden of a yesterday
sacrificing everything
for the sake of wanting!

The only beat
of my heart,
longing of my longings
my mad obsession.
Who tyrannizes and torments me
confusing what wants to be reason and is not reason...

You are a mark that I carry in my entrails forever,
name that in my mouth is repeated in prayer.
Sweet witchcraft that absorbs and binds me,
always condemned by love.

I have on my lips the word of forgiveness,
an altar that rises in your homage and in your honor.
Chest of my dreams where I
feverishly I wanted to enclose,
even my own self...

Guilt that is the guilt of having a heart.
That curse that Satan destined for us.
That eternal flame that burns us
and is for condemnation,
denial of God!