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Anima (BOL)

Utwory wykonawcy:

Al costado

Cuando me dejo ir A través de este Cuarto enfermo Miro hacia atrás Y me doy cuenta De que nada fue en vano… Todo sigue igual Todo sigue igual En este lugar En esta parte del mundo enfermo Oscuro y muerto Entro en un invierno Donde figuras rígidas...

Becoming a Ghost

Your chains are all over the They seem so hard to break (But) They save your aches As you try to stay awake I feel this thin air It’s a feeling we can share I know you are waiting The rain to wash your way The light in your eyes… is gone The light in...

Closing

Softer the wind came As I was in the middle of this journey Through the deepest parts of The sadness that has taken my soul away And he whispered a name When it suddenly came… A violent cold that he could not control But forced him to run… An emanat...

La enfermedad del alma

The sickness defies the illusion The words that takes it away The ground in which you have standed Slowly becomes a void How could I forget? Such a revelation That knows we’ve got in there Without a question So I regret the lapsus I must begin the ble...

Sin salida...

Cada vez me estanco más De que sirve gritar Cuando no hay nadie que pueda escuchar Volver a nacer, es como despertar? Agobiado, exhausto Hay algo más allá? Sigo aquí sin buscar Estancado en esta realidad Y allá hay oscuridad? Al final no es más que Otro lug...

The Intermediate

You will break the pain inside your mind You will break from the pain that it was all And you cannot controlled You will have to stay And take your life in a praised bicycled time So as you try To show what you have done We deliver words Into the Place...

The New Born Fear

Trough every thought About the meaning Of every time you’ve Hurt your self You are trying to erase The facts that proves you’re Alive And that it’s a part of you That will never disappear Every change in you is caused Only by Fragments of past a...

Transicion

Wrapped and tide to a doubt And inner in the flesh Darkened depressions succumbing again Waiting the hour The strings snaps inside Left for a second to take my own life All the strings are Just my torments A sort of combinations Of fear and despair T...