1. |
Farewell
02:06
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Summer wasn't hot enogh
To break through my frosty skin
Light burnt bright and you started to melt as we
Fell apart in this spate
Can you listen the skies
Crumble as I rise high
Giving up on those
Who never won their fights
I felt
So numb
So lost
So blind
Street are flooded but I
Walk alone
Avoiding the rain
Still searching for the light
In the horizon of life
Victim or free
Pawn or a king
Moaning souls
Don not persist
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2. |
Blossom in red
02:27
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We leave behing
our innocence
I can only avoid the thaw of your eyes
The cold sprout from your heart
Your lips bleed
Your distorted gaze
I try to run away
From your raw pressence
For my mistakes
For my fears
For your lost smile
I blossom in red
In my mind that phrase floats
Corrupts my thoughts
And tears my soul.
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3. |
Jardín de belladonas
03:09
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Doy rosas
Recibo brasas
Arranco cada pedazo de mi alma
No puedo hacerles callar
Sus voces me consumen
Sus gritos me matan
Solo escucho crujir
Mis huesos
Mis miedos
Sólo escucho crujir
Mis huesos
Mis miedos
Me dejaste caer
Mi pecho esta abierto
Emana el sabor de la lagrimas
Nunca para de sangrar
Sin tu amor
Sin dolor
Gracias por tu deserción
Sé que mi alma
Pesa en tí
El ocaso
Refleja el peso de tus palabras
Un sinfín de sueños rotos
Un jardín de belladonas.
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4. |
Floods
01:14
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5. |
Ciclamor
03:21
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I lack the air
Im sinking
This cold
Numbs my body
Im getting more
and more tired
The flowers addorn
The graves of my demons
When blood and tears are diluted
My being has no strenght
Can you taste your ice cold face
Sun sets
Radiant
I drown in tears
Flowers growing out of
My throat
I just want to close this trench
Each petal cracks my being
I need more time, I fall
This trench
Found a place for me
Sinking
Im sinking
Im sink.
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6. |
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Summer wasn't hot enogh
To break through my frosty skin
Light burnt bright and you started to melt as we
Fell apart in this spate
Can you listen the skies
Crumble as I rise high
Giving up on those
Who never won their fights
I felt
So numb
So lost
So blind
Street are flooded but I
Walk alone
Avoiding the rain
Still searching for the light
In the horizon of life
Victim or free
Pawn or a king
Moaning souls
Don not persist
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