Es mi sangre The walls won't talk My thoughts don't tell me much I don't remember sitting here before The walls won't talk And I don't hear a sound A rotten smell is giving me some clues I'm the end of the bloodline Es mi sangre Yeah I'm the chosen one I am the truth in every lie I'm the one who saves And this is the chair Where I belong The walls won't talk But I can hear you pray The world looks Quite interesting from here I'm the end of the bloodline