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A Ritual of Eyes
07:02
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Lyrics:
You are my son, the one i plunge into the arms of darkness.
The angel spoke and whispered death. The father must sacrifice the son.
Chorus: A ritual of eyes to ruin the world. A ritual of blood, the gods demand a childish eyes. Los ojos de un niño.
The stars will fall. Titans return. A world to enslave us all.
A final blow to bring despair, to leap into eternal hate.
Chorus: A ritual of eyes to ruin the world. A ritual of blood, the gods demand a childish eyes. Los ojos de un niño.
Solo.
El Ritual de ojos, para arruinar al mundo. A ritual of blood, the gods demand a childish eyes. Los ojos de un niño.
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Behind The Hills
08:39
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Lyrics:
The ceiling is broken and the house is gone. Many years have past and no one ever returned. The hill of the midwives is the same hell where i live. Nothing is for free in this god forsaken land.
They live with fear, we live alone.
When the owners come, everybody hides away (x2).
Míranos Caer!!!I
I never had a quarrel with the shadows of the hill. I even shared the burden of the thickest blood, but our destiny was bounded by the poison of revenge.
They live with fear, we live alone.
When the owners come, everybody hides away (x2).
Every time they are getting near, every time the dogs are barking loud, all the people knows...The raven fly and you will die, the shadows fall as witchcraft.
El cuervo vuela y morirás, las sombras caen como brujería.
One night the shadow came as the devil un invited. I stabbed him with my needle in his belly and his heart. Now two shallow graves without crosses are lying behind the hills.
They live with fear, we live alone.
When the owners come, everybody hides away (x2).
Every time they are getting near, every time the dogs are barking loud, all the people knows...The raven fly and you will die, the shadows fall as witchcraft.
El cuervo vuela y morirás, las sombras caen como brujería.
The raven fly and you will die, the shadows fall as witchcraft
El cuervo vuela y morirás, las sombras caen como brujería (x2).
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3. |
Black Poison
08:28
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Lyrics:
I spill a glass of wine to remember who they were. You never said goodbye, I never said goodbye. Sometimes you seem so clear, but the light is really dimmed. Sometimes i feel you close but the distance is too much.
The weight of the world is over you.
The end of the world is coming.
Black poison in your mind, sal en la herida. Negro, veneno negro, sal en la herida.
A sedative for souls to buy the end of tears. A flaming scream to send away the dreams of death. Your absence is a pill, small cold universe. Alcohol is not enough to drown this void in it.
The weight of the world is over you.
The end of the world is coming.
Black poison in your mind, sal en la herida. Negro, veneno negro, sal en la herida.
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4. |
Born in the Dirt
07:34
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Lyrics:
Then i feel nothing, and i am no one. The words are meaningless when the dark veil falls. A theater to rejoice. The meaning of life seems at hand. But the play ends and the laughter never comes.
Tragedy for a breakfast and a drama to dine. Around the neon lights you and i get sucked by a phone call to buy a life, to buy a car, to buy, to buy, to hire an account, to vote for a president, to buy a body, to buy a god.
Heck, even your momma is for sale now.
Born in the dirt, to please the guilt. The sins in me comes as a gift bag. Purchase existence and have a nice life. Be sure to have a nice life (x2).
Wait, say cheese, be aware to laugh for the family photorama, grab your doll and start to dream with a blue prince, while your body change and the dogs starts to sniff around. Welcome to the sweet age of love.
Now get a fist and start to listen. Obey the priest and have some Christ-bread for you lunch. Pray for sinners. Don´t forget to pack an apple before you go.
Born in the dirt, to please the guilt. The sins in me comes as a gift bag. Purchase existence and have a nice life. Be sure to have a nice life (x2).
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5. |
Obsidiana
06:39
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Lyrics:
La serpiente vuela alto, y el espejo, viejo negro humo que se expande en tus ojos.
De las fauces, de las garras, se desmiembra el reino de la tierra yerma.
Es el agua, es la esencia, una boca que la sangre espera.
Una fuente, una tela que se tiñe de la marca de tus venas.
La madre espera.
El cuchillo cae en tu corazón, la sangre fluye viva. El cuchillo cae en tu corazón, la luna huye fría.
Es la madre que te espera, es la virgen que implora tu clemencia.
El cuchillo cae en tu corazón, la sangre fluye viva. El cuchillo cae en tu corazón, la luna huye fría.
Es la madre que te espera, es la virgen que implora tu clemencia.
Coyolxauhqui te condena, cuatrocientas almas vienen a la tierra. Y tu voz susurra guerra en el vientre que se abre con la piedra negra.
Es tu hijo, es tu carne, es la caña de un nuevo sol.
Es tu corazón que se abre con la piedra negra.
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6. |
Féretro
11:45
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Lyrics:
Falling skies are coming. I can not move my hands, voices are getting near me, can not answer anymore.
There is no laughter, there is no life. My chest is freezing. My throat is dry.
I tried to escape from this hole, my nails are covered in blood (x2).
No more glimpse of eyes. Explotion of arteries. There’s a Word in my cloth.
There is a hidden note in my catacomb: the secret of my wish. A secret.
I tried to escape from this hole, my nails are covered in blood (x2).
Féretro, la muerte encima de mí, abrazándome como una amante.
I feel my last breath. My world ends today. Fame crumbles, while the rotten flesh arise. Is coming to show: lights, camera, death. Lie on a new bed. My last resting place.
I tried to escape from this hole, my nails are covered in blood (x2).
Y entonces despierto…
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7. |
45
05:07
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Yo frente al espejo tengo 45 ganas de matarme. I before the mirror. I have 45 desires to kill myself. Yo tengo una 45. I have a 45.
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An image of a sordid, sterile and violent border between México and USA. Is the terror of disappear. A sad drunkenness, a joint.
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