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Lost

Lost in a mazefilled up with creative hate, 

where we barely can remember where we´ve been to..

Smoking up the stars

where the killers sometimes stand 

yeah, we barely can aknowledge where we´ve been to...

Drowning in visions where dead men lay...

Drowning in visions where kids can´t play ,

we´re cracking more bones

with each one of or steps

tears won´t cry and scars remain...

there are millions of silver that cannot hide the millions of people that everyday die

there´s a big black cloud that covers our skies..

you don´t know where to hide..

Lost in disgrace cleaning up this fucking mess

well we better start accepting consecuences...

consciousness ain´t cheap,

nor compassion makes you weak...

you better open up your eyes!!

Drowning in visions where dead men lay...

Drowning in visions where kids can´t play ,

we´re cracking more bones

with each one of or steps

tears won´t cry and scars remain...

there are millions of silver that cannot hide the millions of people that everyday die

there´s a big black cloud that covers our skies..

you don´t know where to hide..

Una nube gris que no te deja ver lo que hay detrás, bajo la piel

Ven! que te hablaré y te dejaré sabor a miel

 

Y pese a todo lo que crees, hay una página que está vacía 

y con la tinta de ésta herida fría la reescribiré

y pese a todo lo que crees, no me tienes tan bien cogida,

y cuando entiendas toda ésta movida

yo ya no estaré....