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It's impossible that you found this in the woods.
The Devil doesn't live in these woods.
This may be one of his tricks.
What we just heard, it is the Devil's chant.
His music.
Music...
He acts...
In the most beautiful ways.
He disguises as God or an Angel,
and sometimes even of poetry.
Nobody knows the Devil better than I do...
And I cannot tolerate this.
This stays here with me,
or else these lands may burn.
Hold your hands.
I know you all miss her. You aren't the only ones.
She was a good woman.
She loved you two as if you were her daughters.
Mother is the one who loves us, not the one who gave us birth.
There is something that should be clear.
she isn't gone if she still lives in your memories.
Nobody dies from one day to the other.
We know whom we love when that somebody changes our life forever,
and she did that for all of you.
I know that in days like these, she would like you to know she loves you...
Remember how much she helped when you couldn’t stand one another,
when you didn't tolerate each other, and you couldn't see eye to eye.
She is part of you all,
of these lands and of this house.
She never said goodbye...
Or farewell.
That's why she will always, always be here with us.
You my lord, bless this food.
Make these lands flourish...
Have mercy on us. We only seek to be your servants and helpers.
Lead us away from evil, and from the tricks of the Devil.
Give peace to these lands and to this family.
Show us where Jesus is.
Guide us to his kingdom.
We are your envoys. Your light, your voice on Earth.
Girls...
Girls!
Today I found something in the woods.
What?
A trace of the Devil.
El Señor always says that the Devil doesn't leave a trace,
that’s why he always chooses fire to get rid of them.
Of course not.
He was the one who told me.
The Devil?
No.
El Señor.
My father. El Señor.
And that?
This is the trace.
Why do you have it in our room?
Get it out of here! It scares me.
Quiet, Zion! Quiet.
Do you want him to hear us?
I really don't think this is the Devil at all.
If it isn't, what is it then?
I don't know.
I think there's an angel trapped inside it.
An angel?
Do you remember the day mother gave us this box?
Luz told us that an angel was trapped inside of it.
That's why a beautiful sound came out when we turn the crank,
because that angel sang for us.
And that angel brought us together.
What comes out of this, of this angel...
Do you know what it is called?
Music.
Music?
Today, father said that word.
He said that from this,
came the Devil's chant.
What does the Devil sound like?
I don't know.
Just like the box.
Play it once more.
No!
Please play it.
No, we need to rest.
Just for a while.
Play it!
You girls are annoying.
For a little bit.
Do you think we will ever find the real one?
It’s a matter of faith.
How do you think he is?
I don't know.
Sometimes I feel he will be just like you,
and others I think he may be like me.
I ...
Really don't know.
I believe he would be like you...
Calm.
I don't know why I haven't really imagined him.
I... I just believe that...
When we find him, things will finally be all right,
and the tree will finally bloom.
Do you know the meaning of light?
Light is the communion of all things.
The communion of angels
and saints,
of all shapes and colours.
When there is peace,
and perfect harmony, light is created.
Know why light can’t be seen or felt here?
Because your hands are empty, just like your hearts.
The sky...
The sky is opening up
and with it, the wrath of the Lord will fall on all of the infidels.
I am the only one that has seen God,
he has whispered in my ear
Yesterday I had a dream.
I dreamt that he was nearby,
he was walking in this direction.
He will arrive soon.
I don't expect you to believe in my words, as I know you don’t,
but believe in the word of the Messiah who will soon arrive.
And this way, the tree where I buried my wife will finally flourish,
as well as these lands.
And all the miracles will take place.
That will be our signal.
But be careful.
Be very careful with whom you speak.
Stop asking for things from the tree.
We don't have to ask anything from nature.
It simply gives.
And this tree isn't Luz,
if it was, it would have bloomed already.
Don't you remember?
Remember how happy she was...
But this tree isn't her,
so stop asking,
and don't believe everything El Señor says...
je pense qu'il se trompe depuis toujours. because he is always wrong.
I think that after Luz died,
truth in this land is gone.
How do you know it won't bloom?
Zion, The only thing that must grow here is you!
No!
The only thing that needs to grow here is your faith...
I’m going to grow up anyway.
It's best not to stare.
Remember what El Señor said...
"Angels must be left in peace."
Don't believe everything he says, angels don’t exist, Don Elias.
Even that waterfall would be dry,
if we didn't believe in something.
Those waters have been there longer than they have.
How many sins will be there?
It's better to believe than to not.
They are just women, not angels. Women just like yours.
But better.
And what makes a women better, Adam?
The body.
Poor Adam.
Bodies are only good for the worms.
You must start believing in something.
Just look at them.
They are angels.
They are perfect.
They are saints.
It's better to let them be.
Don't get into trouble.
It's better if we go now.
Sometimes we have to stop thinking like men.
For a long while,
the only thing I heard was this:
The music of silence...
The music of God...
Of the Devil...
Of Luz, that's no longer here.
Luz is in each of us,
Each one of us is chased by a different idea of light...
An absent memory...
Mine was my mother,
hers was solitude.
that haunts most of us.
I'll wait for you...
I'll wait for you, Luz.
Let it go.
Girls!
Zion !
- Let them go! Zion!
you understand ?
No... listen! Stay for a while.
Laila !
Laila ! Laila!
Listen ! Laila!
Listen!
Listen!
I say once more, let it go!
He's arrived.
Do you think it's really him?
I hope so.
Zion !
Zion !
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