(Letra por Beto Cupertino)
A thousand crosses were then found
Fake enemies making death sounds
To haunt our houses with their frowns
But they disappear as soon as they´re called
To haunt the crowd far from here
Where the kids have no fear
Now I´m holding onto you, dear
Closer, so your brightness
Will come down on me like a blessing
Closer, so your darkness
Will come down on me like a blessing