1. |
Pesménos
00:58
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I cannot ever go that far
There's nothing left
There's nothing left
Then you die
All my life I've been
Sowing the wounds
Sowing the wounds
When you're quiet
Stare into my eyes and take a fucking hint
Watch your words and stay complacent
The fear, inside your soul
I can t remember these lakes of blood
Stuck in this circle
Nothing to decide
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2. |
ESP
02:53
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Mi mente está adormecida
Mi cuerpo está vacío
Qué te hace pensar que eres libre?
Sobre tus decisiones
Nunca serás capaz de ver más allá de tus acciones
Mira tus fracasos
No los puedes remediar
Solo mirate en el espejo y contempla
En lo que te has convertido hoy
Failure
Lost cause
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3. |
Bruciare
00:56
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Hold on to your memories for as long as you can
Replaying mistakes in my head
Nerves are shot and I feel dead
It might be the last thing you ever feel in her
We hold onto our grudges
Sink realities burn bridges
B U R N I N G
How'd you like to cut the hands of my head
Trying to escape from this fucking town again
Waking up in empty beds
Set fire for your handle again
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4. |
Détester
00:46
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Incendiar / destruir
Caer / quebrantar
Mentir / defraudar
Desistir / conformar
No hay estrellas perfectas
No hay verdades a medias
Creer / mejorar
Escapar / deshacer
Callar / ignorar
Desistir / conformar
Hay aversión propia
Hay mentiras vivas
Cuerpos demacrados
Bestias disfrazadas
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5. |
Rptr (cover)
00:39
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Somos Rapture
Matamos payasos
Somos Rapture
NO WEI NO WEI
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6. |
Producto2
00:54
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Breed them fas
Breed them dumb
Breed them full of lies
Clenched fist
Breathe deep
Light will swallow at your feet
Light will swallow riches at your feet
Get down on your fucking knees you pig
Useless conviction watch you sink
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7. |
Apódrasi
01:21
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Stagnant, still
Stuck in this routine
No way up
When you’re the problem
What will you choose
No way up
All I have left
Little joys and screams
No way up
Look forward for answers
But the future is bleak
No way up
¿What will you do when you are a piece of shit on the ground?
I am digging my own grave
Pack your fist full of hate
Watch it burn to the ground
My mind is snapping again
My mind is snapping again
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8. |
Oportunistas
01:04
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Bow your head and raise your hands for them
Lose your will to their demands
They make their truths and hide their lies
Can't trust them
Can't feel my lungs
Do am I dying?
or am I just a sheep?
Moltres
Diglett
Zapdos
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Dom Dimadoom Lima, Peru
Dom Dimadoom nace a mediados de julio del 2018.
Guitarra y Voz: Mijel
Bajo y Voz: Rodrigo
Guitarra: Eros
Batería: Álvaro
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