Lyrics

[Verse]
Shadows stretch long, twisted smiles they wear,
Behind the carnival screams, smell of night air.
Los comprachicos creep where the fog gets thick,
Trading tiny souls, making nightmares stick.

[Chorus]
Faces reshaped, tales only corpses tell,
Whispering secrets from the depths of hell.
Children's cries echo, stitched in the dark,
Evil-carved futures leave a crooked mark.

[Verse 2]
Their blackened tools glint, grins serrated sharp,
Masking fears behind a traveling harp.
A caravan of sins paint the starless road,
Carving destinies in their morbid code.

[Chorus]
Faces reshaped, tales only corpses tell,
Whispering secrets from the depths of hell.
Children's cries echo, stitched in the dark,
Evil-carved futures leave a crooked mark.

[Bridge]
They mold flesh like clay, a grotesque trade,
Silhouettes hunched where innocence decayed.
Silent screams stitched inside their new disguise,
Lurking specters wear the stolen guise.

[Verse 4]
Eyes sunken, hollow like the cursed moon,
Their work a symphony of horror’s cruel tune.
Los comprachicos ride into eternal night,
Sowing twisted faces, fleeing from the light.