Lyrics of Aves Negras - Kraken

Aves Negras (original)

Tras los destellos de ojos nocturnos,
Como luces de nen, estn all
Nuevos gritos de silencio… Ўoh!
Como aves negras,
Luz de hechiceros,
Falsas monedas,
Son as…
Los poetas del misterio,
Dioses muertos (Ўmuertos!).
Muertos en campos
Donde has luchado,
Venciendo as…
El temor sin ser de ellos,
Ўmagia y eco!
Cabalgando bajo el manto negro
De la noche, y al lomo del viento,
Te hiciste jinete, y al tiempo un guerrero.
Vas burlando el afn felino,
Que en la jungla de calles
Devora lo humano
Y viste de extrao a tu amigo.
Cabalgando el horizonte,
Traspasaste el gran umbral;
Sorprendiste falsos dioses
Que iban por ti slo a llorar.
Irs… Siempre a cazar
Aves negras en tus noches.
Vendrs… Slo al final,
Coronado por los dioses.
Enfrentando todo, lo has vencido;
Persiguiendo poetas que escapan
Descubres misterios
Que gritan desde el olvido.
Cabalgando bajo el manto negro
De la noche, y al lomo del viento,
Te hiciste jinete, y al tiempo un guerrero.
Sorprendiste falsos dioses
Que iban por ti slo a llorar.
Irs… Siempre a cazar
Aves negras en tus noches.
Vendrs… Slo al final,
Coronado por los dioses.
Irs… Siempre a cazar
Aves negras en tus noches.
Vendrs slo al final,
Coronado por los dioses.

(translation)

After the flashes of nocturnal eyes,
Like neon lights, they are there
New screams of silence… Oh!
Like black birds
sorcerers light,
fake coins,
They are like…
The poets of mystery,
Dead gods (dead!).
dead in fields
Where have you fought?
Winning like...
The fear without being theirs,
Magic and echo!
Riding under the black cloak
Of the night, and on the back of the wind,
You became a horseman, and at the same time a warrior.
You go mocking the feline affection,
That in the jungle of streets
devours the human
And you saw your friend as a stranger.
riding the horizon,
You crossed the great threshold;
You surprised false gods
That they came for you just to cry.
Irs… Always hunting
Black birds in your nights.
You will come… Only at the end,
Crowned by the gods.
Facing everything, you have overcome it;
Chasing poets who escape
you discover mysteries
That scream from oblivion.
Riding under the black cloak
Of the night, and on the back of the wind,
You became a horseman, and at the same time a warrior.
You surprised false gods
That they came for you just to cry.
Irs… Always hunting
Black birds in your nights.
You will come… Only at the end,
Crowned by the gods.
Irs… Always hunting
Black birds in your nights.
You will come only at the end,
Crowned by the gods.