Translation of the song lyrics Después del Silencio - Saratoga

Después del Silencio (original)

Bajo El Hechizo
Del Odio y la Mentira
Tan Solo Quedan
Recompensas Perdidas
Por el Dolor, el Pecado y la Sed
De las Promesas, que Seran Destruidas
No te Olvidaras de Aquellos
Que Pusieron Precio a tu Religion
Se Arrodillaran y Ahora Solo Buscas
Consolar Aquel Deseo de Vengar tu Honor Resucitar
No Hay Lugar Para Un Proscrito
Que Solo Busca Su Hogar
Soledad de una Vida Sin tiempo a Sentir
Sin nada que Dar
Sin Moral, por Una Herida Que no Curaras
Sin Olvidar No Hay Quedar
No Queda Nada Despues del Silencio
Que Guarda Pegado Sin Confesar a la Verdad
Ia Has Comprendido
Que No Sirve de Nada
Arrepentirse
En Un Cuento de Hadas
Y Volveras ha Sentir el Calor
Que Sale del Miedo
Empuñando tu Alma
Sabes Que La Muerte
Esta Esperando al Otro Lado
Ah Vender Tu Piel
Al Mejor Postor
Pero Nada Hara
Hasta Que Supliquen
Por Su Salvacion
Su Rendicion
No Hay Lugar Para Un Proscrito
Que Solo Busca Su Hogar
Soledad de una Vida Sin tiempo a Sentir
Sin nada que Dar
Sin Moral, por Una Herida Que no Curara
Sin Olvidar No Hay Quedar
No Queda Nada Despues del Silencio
Que Guarda Pegado Sin Confesar a la Verdad

(translation)

under the spell
Of Hate and Lies
only left
Lost Rewards
For Pain, Sin and Thirst
Of the promises, which will be destroyed
You will not forget those
Who Put a Price on Your Religion
They will kneel and now you only search
Console That Desire to Avenge your Honor Resurrect
No Room for an Outlaw
Who is only looking for his home
Loneliness of a Life Without Time to Feel
With nothing to give
Without morals, for a wound that you will not heal
Without forgetting, there is no staying
There is nothing left after silence
Who Keeps Stuck Without Confessing to the Truth
Ia have you understood
That is of no use
Regret
In a Fairy Tale
And you will come back to feel the heat
that comes out of fear
Wielding your soul
you know that death
It's Waiting on the Other Side
Ah sell your skin
To the highest bidder
But Nothing Will
until they beg
For His Salvation
Your Surrender
No Room for an Outlaw
Who is only looking for his home
Loneliness of a Life Without Time to Feel
With nothing to give
Without Morals, for a Wound That Won't Heal
Without forgetting, there is no staying
There is nothing left after silence
Who Keeps Stuck Without Confessing to the Truth