1. |
I Wanna Die In London
03:13
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By: Daniel Teles
So go ahead and kill me
My mind is such a cage
Just one more shot, please
One shot through my brain
I wanna be in the line of fire
Naked and blindfolded on a stage
I wanna be in the spotlight
On my dying day
What are you waiting for?
I wanna die in London
Cause death is beautiful there
I'm on a Shakespeare's tragedy
And I no longer care
This waiting is boring me
Maybe I should do it myself
Leave the pub and hit the streets
From a window I fall to death
Nothing will live after me
Nor be interred with my bones
Only this suicide note
Filled with putrid poems
Just let them see my blood
I wanna die in London
Cause death is beautiful there
I'm on a Shakespeare's tragedy
And I no longer care
Just let them see my blood
And know the pain is real
Just let them see my blood
Bright red and glorious
I wanna die in London
Cause death is beautiful there
I'm on a Shakespeare's tragedy
And I no longer care
[×2]
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2. |
Snowflake
04:00
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By: Daniel Teles
Hey, snowflake
What is so good about you?
That the world insists
To gravitate around you
And all your gold
It shines so bright that blinds fools
There in your world
Where you pretend there are no rules
But when your mask falls
You're so alone
Boring and mediocre
Equal to anyone
You open your mouth and
Would it be better if it were shut
Twisted ideas will
Put you in trouble, you'll get hurt
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3. |
Dazed
03:09
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By: Iury Cascaes
As the day goes around
There is nothing more to say
Or to be found
I'm dazed to the ground
Can somebody tell me, please
What is it all about?
Oh, it spin and hurts
Oh, it spin and hurts
Time goes by
On curiosity walls
What the hell is a mean to an end
And why are you so tall?
I'm cancelling it again
I'm gonna fear away my fall
So, hey now let's go anywhere
Where we can spread our love at all
Oh, it spin and hurts
Oh, it spin and hurts
Oh, it spin and hurts
Oh, it spin and hurts
As the day goes around
I'm dazed to the ground
I'm dazed
[×4]
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4. |
If I Could
02:43
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By: Maurício Teles
I should have been like they are
and I probably would if I could
I should have opened my eyes
I should have followed you home after school
I could have been more present
I know I shouldn't have left you feeling blue
The thing I most regret is
That I let my love die inside of you
Please, try to overcome
We didn't travel this far to give up
I should have been more open-hearted
I never realized, I looked away
All my mistakes have taught me
I passed through fire and flames, but that's ok
I should have been like they are
and I probably would if I could
If you asked me ''Do you need me? ''
I would simply answer '' Yes, I do''
Please try to overcome
We didn't travel this far to give up
Let the heart speak
Let the time pass
I just want you back
Please try
(Let the heart speak)
To overcome
(Let the time pass)
We didn't travel this far to give up
(I just want you back)
[×2]
Please try
(Let the heart speak)
To overcome
(Let the time pass)
We didn't travel this far
I just want you back
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5. |
Crushed To Death
03:45
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By: Daniel Teles
He grabs his keys
And turns the engine on
Against the wind
Reaching the zone
Fell in love for the speed
And the city lights
There's a punk on the road
There's a terror in the night
Get around, get around
See the horror show
Get around, get around
Watch the blood flow
Get around, get around
Surrounded by cameras and bright eyes
The boy dies
Caught in a wave of bad luck
Crushed to death by a big ass truck
His face on the screens
And in the magazines
A true rockstar
Living his wildest dreams
(With his) brain scattered on the road
And with a shy smile
Kissed by death
On a glory ride
Get around, get around
See the horror show
Get around, get around
Watch the blood flow
Get around, get around
Surrounded by cameras and bright eyes
The boy dies
Oh no, holy fuck
Crushed to death by a big-ass truck
Crushed To Death
[×4]
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6. |
Echoing
03:56
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By: Daniel Teles
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
In the nights you can't trust your mind
Only the wait that kills inside
In my room, where demons fly
In the dark, I paralyze
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Will your heart recognize?
Will your heart recognize?
Will your heart recognize?
Don't you dare open those eyes
Under the sheets, I slowly drown
Don't resist, just let it go
My body is like an open door
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
Can you hear it echoing?
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7. |
The Tower
03:37
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By: Daniel Teles
In this ancient tower
I hide myself
I feel untouchable
Behind my mask
Reaping their souls
My unholy task
Till the point I lost control
My mask is death
The tower is twisting
The lines have blurred
I feel like falling
From the sky above
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls, pulling me down
Thrown to the ones that were
cursed by me
My righteous fate
It's all I see
The arrow brings pain
The bow, regret
And in the end
I'll never rest
The tower is twisting
The lines have blurred
I feel like falling
I feel like falling
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls, pulling me down
[×2]
- Guitar Break -
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls, pulling me down
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
The tower is twisting
The lines have blurred
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8. |
The Stalker
02:44
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By: Daniel Teles
I try to resist
But it gets harder every night
'Cause everywhere I reach
It's a ghost house
Corners of the street
Are always quiet and dark
And everywhere I reach
Another dead-end sign
The fog hides
What should not be seen
Ignorance
Is such a merciful thing
[×2]
Again it insists
It'll be never satisfied
Until I lay dead
In the cold of the night
And now I fail resist
Fear is all that is left
When there's nothing between
Its claws and my flesh
The fog hides
What should not be seen
Ignorance
Is such a merciful thing
[×2]
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9. |
Fish People
04:19
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By: Daniel Teles
Who are you?
Who are you?
Talking in my head?
Talking in my head?
What do you want?
What do you want?
Whispering in my ears
The most strange secrets
In my dreams where I am swimming
In the depths of oceans blue
There I'm not alone, it feels like home
As we sing to The Old Ones
What I am
What I am
Is what you've turned me
Oh, my scaled friend
What do you want?
What do you want?
Whispering in my ears
Whispering in my ears
In my dreams where I am swimming
In the depths of oceans blue
There I'm not alone, it feels like home
As we sing the old ones
There I'm not alone, it feels like home
As we sing to The Old Ones
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10. |
Make Your Move
03:01
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By: Maurício Teles
Sometimes you can't find
The missing link in your mind
And you lose control
Faces that you don't know
And sometimes
You got to read between the lines
Get rid of this crow
There are places that you should go
Make Your Move
See the things that you can do
Make Your Move
See the things that I can do
Sometimes you can't find
The missing link in your mind
And you lose control
Faces that you used to know
And sometimes
You lose hope and you want to cry
Your fear has showed
The places that you need to go
Make Your Move
See the things that you can do
Make Your Move
See the things that I can do
When you forget your name
Remember we are the same
[×4]
Remember
Make Your Move
See the things that you can do
Make Your Move
See the things that I can do
Make Your Move
[×4]
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11. |
Chestburster
03:09
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By: Maurício Teles
It feels like hangover
After a party night
It tastes like vomit
That wants to come out
It went down my throat
It was so huge
Really hard to swallow
I'm feeling weird
An uninvited guest
Joined us for the breakfast
Chestburster
[×4]
Pass me the butter
pass me the bread
pass me the intestine
oh god, he's dead
Blew up his rib cage
It wasn't very nice
Blood and guts
An uninvited guest
Joined us for the breakfast
Chestburster
[×4]
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12. |
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By: Daniel Teles
Into the gates
Of a place in her dreams
The dead branch labyrinth
Where time stand still
Snow white, pale grey
Rip my hope away
Then I see
And my heart stand still
It has no eyes
But I feel it watching me
Deep in its lair
Of perfect symmetry
[×2]
Could this be real?
All the things I feel?
This presence so near
It gives me chills
Stunned, I stay
Try to look away
From the shadow's king
The labyrinth thing
It has no eyes
But I feel it watching me
Deep in his lair
Of perfect symmetry
[×2]
It has no eyes
But I feel it watching me
Deep in his lair
Of perfect symmetry
[×2]
It has no eyes
[x3]
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