1. |
Corazón Delator
05:10
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Un corazón que late bajo tierra
Una ilusión que grita entre sueños
Un callejón oscuro y sin salida
Un gran ladrón que juega a las escondidas
Un corazón que late bajo tierra
Una ilusión que grita entre sueños
Un callejón oscuro y sin salida
Una canción que a los muertos anima
No me coman, no me coman
No me coman, no me coman
Un corazón que late bajo tierra (no me coman)
Una ilusión que grita entre sueños (no me coman)
Un callejón oscuro y sin salida (no me coman)
Un gran ladrón que juega a las escondidas
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2. |
N.N.
04:32
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Why can't we look beyond ourselves?
Oh boy, you had to mess it up
It bleeds, it cries, defines mankind
Don't be so shy look me in the eye
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
It has no name
Time flies when you live in the past
How did we end trapped in our game?
You're still holding on to your ghosts
A time bomb waiting to explode
Isn't this what we deserve?
Buckle up for a ride through hell
Some things have no name
We've gone insane
But I feel the same
Like the old days
We've gone insane
It has no name
Some day
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
You'll find the warmth of a bright star
And you will also follow
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3. |
Rancho Relaxo
03:09
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That day started
Like any other else
Me and my mama
Breakfast at home
The sun shines in the garden
In my quiet neighbourhood
The dog barks at the mailman
In my quiet neighbourhood
Feels like the calm
Before the storm
George in Frenetikon
Playing with some jazz old man
Totally frustrated
He couldn't enjoy himself
He danced the whole night
On his leather shoes
Although he tried to go home
I would not let him go
Although he tried to go home
I would not let him go
Cassie she's not from here
But she was made to fit
A movie film, less weight to lift, a flight to Berlin
An angel, a demon, and she got caught in between
A movie film, less weight to lift, a flight to Berlin, oh yeah
A movie film, less weight to lift
Fly to Berlin
Dani took acid
Then he fell asleep
Woke up a couple o'hours later
From the strangest dream
Cora came to save the day not sure we could survey
Flying smile, smokey cat, riding lucifer's back, oh yeah
Flying smile, smokey cat, lucifer's back
Flying smile, smokey cat, lucifer's back
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4. |
Vende Humo
04:32
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Who has just arrived?
Pray already eyed
Approaching maliciously
Stay away from him
Talking out his ass
À la charlatan
Ego-boosting you
Not to trust at all
Drowning in sweet wine
Keeping him alive
Madness and absurdity
Will set roots in you
Laziness prevails
You've bought into it
Blinded by illusions
It's too late he's gone
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
He just sold you smoke
He just sold you smoke
Reaping all of you
Reaping all of you
He just sold you smoke
He just sold you smoke
Reaping all of you
Reaping all of you
Who has just arrived?
Pray already eyed
Approaching maliciously
Stay away from him
Talking out his ass
À la charlatan
Ego-boosting you
Not to trust at all
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
The man who sold you smoke
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5. |
Back in Time
03:41
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Disenchanted and tired
Welcome gods suicide
Fighting decay in live
I traveled back in time
I build a machine
The peak of mankind
Where have we arrived?
I traveled back in time
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6. |
Feral Dog
06:33
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Feral dog, you run away he'll chase you
Animal, it's what your nightmares are made of
Dripping blood from it's nose, claws and tail
You run now, that thing is your death sentence, run
Feral dog, who once was your best friend
Left behind, like everything you cannot end
You demonize whoever made you feel unsafe
And crucify, that's how you make a monster
You feel doomed? This isn't about vengeance
Chaos rules, we all smell the danger
And ignore that we are our own hunters
I don't think this is getting better
Feral dog, you run away he'll chase you
Animal, it's what your nightmares are made of
Dripping blood from it's nose, claws and tail
You run now, that thing is your death sentence, run
Feral dog, who once was your best friend
Left behind, like everything you cannot end
You demonize whoever made you feel unsafe
And crucify, that's how you make a monster
I want to burn your medieval ethics
Pay back, and money won't be accepted
Smile proud, but soon or later you'll hate yourself
Kneel down, but praying wont help it
I want to burn your medieval ethics
Pay back, and money won't be accepted
Smile proud but soon or later you'll hate yourself
Kneel down, but praying wont help it
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7. |
Pudriéndose por Dentro
03:12
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Sé que no quieres ver más allá
Sos feliz donde estás
Ignorando a quien más te ama
Casi como un fantasma
Your beauty is there to be watched
Not to be touched
You're rotting from inside
I think it's your heart
You're rotting from inside
I think it's your heart
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