Esperanza Songtext
von Moriaty

You put your dukes up now
Before you question the when and the how
Strange sensation that you′re fighting for truth
But the truths you choose are scattered and lose.
And every single theism fears the cloved hoof
So they devour their young? Does that make them uncouth?
While you preachers molest and protect your interests and express on young chests
what God chose to repress
Soy Esperanza
Soy El Miedo
Soy la tristesse
Soy la tristesse
Soy Esperanza
Soy El Miedo
Soy la tristesse
Soy la tristesse
I died last Saturday night
On the dance floor Told my catholic wife
Just what I saw
There was no bright light
No sight for sore eyes
And she don't love me no more
Soy Esperanza
Soy El Miedo
Soy la tristesse
Soy la tristesse
Soy Esperanza
Soy El Miedo
Soy la tristesse
Soy la tristesse
Soy Esperanza
Soy El Miedo
Soy la tristesse
Soy la tristesse