I've seen the dirt Climbing the stairways The wind lies ill For it touched their faces You starved man The air should not be shared You're lonesome You're filled with disgust Is his unshakable decrepit trait Which makes me speak to you gravedigger Oh! save his body from the obscure... And like a doll in a tyrannical child play, tie his hands and pull him along Drag him night after night over the old streets of this city He will start to lose his features, they'll remain on the filthiness of the ground His flesh will spread in pieces and he will wear himsef out On the very same street he wandered so blind for many years He never looked beyond those narrow alleys... ... Out in the forest there's a wolf who looks its kind with distrust... Face the landslide The lightning's heat A herd of wolves is here Brought a weapon for me Rest above the cliffs, walk the steep Swim the swamp and mud Yield the shrill voice... Die high, blood bathe me The night cries the time's farewell You starved wolf, you're wandering alone You're lonesome, you're filled with disgust Eat my flesh you'll need it... Lyrics by Germán Vergara & Luis Vergara
Aisles - The Shrill Voice Lyrics
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I've seen the dirt Climbing the stairways The wind lies ill For it touched their faces You starved man The air should not be shared You're lonesome You're filled with disgust Is his unshakable decrepit trait Which makes me speak to you gravedigger Oh! save his body from the obscure... And like a doll in a tyrannical child play, tie his hands and pull him along Drag him night after night over the old streets of this city He will start to lose his features, they'll remain on the filthiness of the ground His flesh will spread in pieces and he will wear himsef out On the very same street he wandered so blind for many years He never looked beyond those narrow alleys... ... Out in the forest there's a wolf who looks its kind with distrust... Face the landslide The lightning's heat A herd of wolves is here Brought a weapon for me Rest above the cliffs, walk the steep Swim the swamp and mud Yield the shrill voice... Die high, blood bathe me The night cries the time's farewell You starved wolf, you're wandering alone You're lonesome, you're filled with disgust Eat my flesh you'll need it... Lyrics by Germán Vergara & Luis Vergara