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...While We Fall...
02:54
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Even if this bridge fall down
I'll keep with the gun in my hand
And killing this feeling that makes me pain
I will conquer her compassion
Send me an invitation to peace
The party of souls
Burning underground
Build your fortress and no one ever will be able to knock you down
Destroy the panic
That chaos so many times tried to dive you in
Misunderstandings that neither the triggers could dissipate
No leaders because even they realize that lead is a mistake
PAIN.
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2. |
...And I Call It Story.
02:42
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And if I die my friend
Realize my dreams or bury them with me
Before you understand
You'll see I'm too rare to live (You'll see I'm too rare to live)
And when I wake, and when I wake
I'll see you trying for me (I see you trying for...)
Or Dying for two
When I open my eyes, I'll see you in me (I'll see you in me)
And if I die my friend
We'll meet each other
Both free
Rise up myself it's time to
Rise up myself it's time …
And when I wake, I`ll see you trying for me
Or dying for two.
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3. |
Sanctuary
03:11
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I hear the hail rain beating your window and roof
Seems that in your little wooden house nothing can scares you
You're so cold and then I keep an eye on your face
Can't say if you're waiting for a kiss or wishing me away
The welcome carpet on the room says
"Sanctuary of luck and happiness"
We weren't used to the good weather approaching
it's fake any reaction of a emotion
your sickness is my weakness, your fearless way to go to bed to sleep
what happened to you or maybe happened to me?
And I imagine us together rebuilding this house
Cleaning the floor and painting some walls
Changing the dishes, buying new clothes, watching the movie you like most
Hiding our body for the cold, cold wind touching lovely each other skin
But it's so hard to work hard on this plan
We already talked about it I won't it say it again
Your sadness is my sadness too
This black and white landscape that we used to be
As you, as me
When you fight against yourself it's impossible to win
I hate the smell of this cowardice
wake up, wake up!
Sometime I'd just like to act with this impulse of violence that lives in my heart and mind
I think that it could help us somehow
But...
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This song will be released in a week for a spiritual reason.
We appreciate your patience.
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Temples
02:23
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I decide to leave with myself
Just I (climbing on star way to me
Dreaming about he ways that I could keep)
With my head inside in what they expected me to be (They expected me to)
Sometimes I've got this feeling
Eating my mind with overthinking
There was a man in my way
And I realize he's me
I killed my selfish
There is no longer me
I left my knowledge behind me
I`m not scared to leave (anymore)
Anymore
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Church
02:23
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I gave up
I'm going further to let my future behind
I'm walking through the edge of the sky
But it's alright
If streets is home I can keep my self warm
If the problem with me I won't start a war
I know that you wanna help me
But the silence is my accomplish
I pretend to be deaf
I pretend to be blind
And what I left behind
I left behind
Where is the hideout
Where is the hideout
Where is the hideout
And you'll see alone
In the dark, in the shadows
In the abyss, between clouds
Against God.
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