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Primero, que t has sido para m. lo ms grande de este mundo. yo que fui lo que t digas. pero que... hasta te regalo aquellas risas. . dos, que alguna vez quisimos compartir.
Todo fue un poco as, casi sin definir. una cosa normal, pero sin reprimir. no pude imaginar, que esto tendra final. pero un comienzo mas, porque es lo mismo al fin.
Llevan tatuado en la ropa. los hroes del barrio,. disfraces de buenos y malos. de historias que han ido cambiando con el reloj.. . Con ellos di los mayores conciertos sentado en un banco,.
Una simple foto. tras una vitrina,. una imagen de cartn. que en su alma cobr vida.. Entre objetos puestos. en total desorden. vive en venta su sonrisa.
Yo quiero el aire que tiene tu alma. Yo quiero el aire que, que vive en ti. Yo quiero el aire, aire que derramas. Aire pa' quererte, aire pa' vivir. .
the almighty hammer swings. blasphemy, the hammer of chaos. . of chaos. . enter the sadistic nightmare. covenant of terror. sweep the world. . devastation i breath.
Cry out for one soul,. The only one that could ever hear,. Only one whose ears are brave. Enough to listen to the beat of a heart.. . Try to find a pair of eyes,.
All is consumed by vanity. Whims of short lived mortality. Our desperate cries of pity. Are carried on winds for eternity. And lost in forgotten echoes....
searching paths to knowledge. nothing but fear remains. walking thru' nonsense. where noone dares. clutching reality, naked divinity. escogido. to reach nowhere, a shadow.
Messages sent are intercepted in. Trance-like states. Deciphering transmissions relating. To our fate. Gazing into starlight brings undertainty. To our minds.
My head's to the stone. The executioner's coming. My sins stand alone. Soon my blood will be running. Save my soul. From the path that awaits me. His blade will crack the stone.
Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in a church where a wedding has been. Lives in a dream. Waits by the window, wearing a face that she keeps in a jar by the door.
A parished smile, a hidden tear. that sends a shiver down the spine - of joy and fear. A hasty move, uneven step. This show is on - you've learned it inside out, to death.
Sailin' away - alone in the ships of time,. Wanderin' bout the past - stayin' lost in line.. Never ending story of both night and day,. Everything's been lost along the way....
Somebody's gonna win,. One of a million, one of a kind,. So tell me it's a sin,. I'm pushin' it up and crossin' the line.. . Nobody's gonna run, Nobody's gonna hide,.
They sell you sixty-nine and a thousand tales. Just to make your fortune. In this kingdom made of glitter and tears. Honesty on the run. Afraid to touch the taken sun.