Cicatrices En La Carga

Raw, slow-burning acoustic ballad with male vocals; close-mic’d nylon guitar and sparse cajón pulse. Verses stay intimate and hushed, almost spoken; chorus swells with layered low harmonies and a distant tambora hit for weight. Subtle ambient drones creep in after the first chorus to suggest the ship’s hold, growing slightly in the bridge, then dropping back to just voice and guitar for a stark, unresolved ending.