viernes, 28 de febrero de 2014

It looks like the the beggining of the end
the source of sorrow has begun,
the skies just left us with fire
burning memories of a world that now's away.

Darkness now reigns
in a space where horses have horns,
red eyes contaminated with hate
will try to consume our souls
and fill us with hate.
Don't look them in the eyes
they will try to steal the last drop of hope in you.

All I ask for you is to not fucking pray,
just believe in yourself
'cause we will fight back,
we will fight back.

The Death now thinks that the earth is the palace
where our punishment will be served
And will try to eat our souls 
like so goddman meal for her hunger.
The Death will try to let us with nothing more than
lost hope
and will try to drink our souls
like so goddman drink for her thirst.


That's all I said
there's no need for prayers
no more fucking pleas, please
if we're strong enough to fight back
then get this done,
let's get this done.

D.

lunes, 24 de febrero de 2014

The victims we know so well
they shine in your eyes
when they kiss and tell.
Strange places we never see 
but you're always there 
like a ghost in my dream 
and I keep on telling you
please don't do the things you do.
When you do those things 
pull my puppet strings,
I have the strangest void for you.

We love and we never tell
what places our hearts in the wishing well,
love leads us into the stream 
and it's sink or swim 
like it's always been,
and I keep on loving you 
it's the only thing to do,
when the angel sings 
there are greater things 
can I give them all to you?

Pull the strings of emotion
take a ride into unknown pleasure 
feel like a child
on a dark night
wishing there was some kind of heaven.
I could be warm with you smiling 
hold out your hand for a while
the victims
we know them so well,
so well.

The victims we know so well 
they shine in your eyes 
when they kiss and tell.
Strange places we never see 
but you're always there 
like a ghost in my dream 
and I keep on telling you
please don't do the things you do.
When you do those things 
pull my puppet strings
I have the strangest void for you.

Show my heart some devotion,
push aside those that whisper never,
fell like a child
on a dark night,
wishing we could spend it together,
I could be warm with you smiling 
hold out your hand for while.
The victims
we know them so well,
so well..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6RLtITESicI

domingo, 23 de febrero de 2014

Y aquella noche dejó de brillar la luna,
no por una nube pasajera,
ni por una tormenta cualquiera,
sino por mostrar que en la oscuridad
aún existe esa esperanza
de encontrar alguna luz.

Y en el cielo ya no hay estrellas
pero sí hay colores que quieren vivir una vez más,
no importa cuan lejos estamos,
importa que ambos lo veamos,
importa que ambos creamos
en que esos colores van a vivir.

D.

domingo, 9 de febrero de 2014

No dejes que la depresión se haga dueña de tus momentos,
aunque cueste ver las cosas lindas,
aunque cueste volver a levantarse.

No dejes que el miedo sea mas grande que tu fuerza,
aunque cueste entender,
aunque cueste abrir los ojos.

No dejes que el dolor tome las riendas de tu vida
aunque sea difícil continuar,
aunque haya mas piedras en el andar.

No dejes que tu felicidad se aleje de vos,
sonreí aunque el momento quiera destruirlo todo,
porque tenes el poder de enfrentarlo,
tenes el poder para superarlo.

No dejes de intentar,
aunque vuelvas a caer, aunque vuelvas a perder,
vas a ver que algo vas a ganar.

D.