Wind, rain, cold and frost arrive with the spirit of a rejected cat
Odor of burnt meat arrives from a past without memory
An incorporeal figure without form wanders among that places complaining about Correct revenge
Old burnt bones confuse with rests of ancient constructions
Strange plants and poisonous roots spread in an impregnate ground of anger
The complaint of pain penetrates in the place of its apparitions Odor of burnt meat arrives from a past without memory He complaint of pain penetrates in the place of its apparitions
Odor of burnt meat arrives from a past without memory
The complaint of a dead cat penetrates in the bones of whom feels him
The revenge from the pain of a dead cat
Killed by the human fun
The complaint of pain makes to despair
Without hope he remains who feels him