Let's kill tonight -

If I retreat, words, wars, and symphonies, make room we're taking over here, you're the gallanting, cold and alone, it suits you well, you won't find me perching here again, may your feet serve you well, and the rest be sent to hell, where they always have belonged, cold hearts, and colder songs, they will play us out, with a song of pure romance, so stomp your feet and clap your hands, let's kill tonight, show them all you're not the ordinary type!

{Son mi vida hermosas, nunca me falten ♥}