1. |
Albatross
03:54
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MY VEINS,
STILL BURN,
BENEATH,
YOUR BONES...
LET ME AT THE END,
ACROSS THE AIR....
______________________________
MIS VENAS,
TODAVÍA QUEMAN,
BAJO,
TUS HUESOS,
DÉJAME AL FINAL,
A TRAVÉS DEL AIRE....
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2. |
Me In Reverse
02:55
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ME IN REVERSE
Into the shadow,
Broken pieces on it,
The silence…
Is bleeding out again.
And I can face myself,
Nothing seems to make sense,
Is just me in reverse?
Nothing seems to make sense,
To make sense…
Is just me in reverse.
And I can face myself,
No one bleed for it,
Is just me in reverse?
Nothing seems to make sense.
And I can face myself,
No one bleed for it,
Is just me in reverse?
Nothing seems to make sense.
To make sense…
Is just me in reverse…
And no one bleed for it.
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YO EN REVERSA
En la sombra,
Piezas rotas sobre él,
El silencio…
Está sangrando otra vez.
Y puedo enfrentarme a mí mismo,
Nada parece tener sentido,
¿Soy solo yo en reversa?
Nada parece tener sentido,
Tener sentido…
Soy solo yo en reversa
Y puedo enfrentarme a mí mismo,
Nadie sangra por ello,
¿Soy solo yo en reversa?
Nada parece tener sentido.
Y puedo enfrentarme a mí mismo,
Nadie sangra por ello,
¿Soy solo yo en reversa?
Nada parece tener sentido.
Tener sentido…
Soy solo yo en reversa...
Y nadie sangra por ello.
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3. |
Horizon
03:54
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Look through my eyes
Keep me away
From the dust
Wake me up
Always
Free my mind
Once again
Its so easy
With you
Ereasing my thorn
Its so easy with you
______________________________
Mira a través de mis ojos
Mantenme lejos
Del polvo
Despiértame
Siempre
Libera mi mente
Una vez más
Es tan fácil
Contigo
quitandome la espina
Es tan fácil contigo
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4. |
Apocalíptica
04:17
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5. |
Distorted
03:28
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Distorted
Stuck in the mess of my own deliverance
Replaying in vain and no lies to confess
Double life embodied in a
Modern fiction
Obbeying our basic
survival instinct
But now the lies make us blind
And distorted
Could this wind blow everything away
Could this blow it away
Could this blow it away
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Distorsionado
Atrapado en el lío de mi propia liberación
Repitiendo en vano y sin mentiras que confesar
Doble vida plasmada en un
Ficción moderna
Obedeciendo nuestros básicos
instinto de supervivencia
Pero ahora las mentiras nos vuelven ciegos
Y distorsionado
¿Podría este viento llevárselo todo?
¿Podría esto arruinarlo?
¿Podría esto arruinarlo?
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6. |
4 Walls
04:26
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Chaos consumes everything,
And nobody wants to see,
Devotees of pleasure,
Devour what is in their way.
Fall by its weight,
on the hill of madness
and don't look back anyway.
Fall by its weight,
on the hill of sadness,
and don't regrets,
no more regrets.
I keep my feelings in you,
these hungry desires in you.
Keep me breathing inside,
don't don't let me out.
Devotees of pleasure,
Devour what is in their way.
Fall by its weight,
on the hill of madness
and don't look back anyway.
Fall by its weight,
on the hill of sadness,
and don't regrets,
no more regrets.
I keep my feelings in you,
these hungry desires in you.
Keep me breathing inside,
don't don't let me out.
What are you waiting for me to be?
Is constant the pain.
And it is taking so much of me!
And burn under the skin.
What are you waiting for me to be?
Is constant the pain.
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4 Paredes
El caos lo consume todo,
Y nadie quiere ver,
devotos del placer,
devoran lo que está en su camino.
Cae por su peso,
en la colina de la locura
y no mires atrás de todos modos.
Cae por su peso,
en la colina de la tristeza,
y no te arrepientas, no más arrepentimientos.
Guardo mis sentimientos en ti,
estos deseos hambrientos en ti.
Mantenme respirando por dentro,
no me dejes salir.
Devotos del placer,
Devoran lo que está en su camino.
Cae por su peso,
en la colina de la locura
y no mires atrás de todos modos.
Cae por su peso,
en la colina de la tristeza,
y no te arrepientas,
no más arrepentimientos.
Guardo mis sentimientos en ti,
estos deseos hambrientos en ti.
Mantenme respirando por dentro,
no me dejes salir.
¿Qué esperas que yo sea?
¡Es un dolor constante!
¡Y me está quitando mucho!
Y arde debajo de la piel
¿Qué esperas que yo sea?
¡Es un dolor constante!
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LOSTFACES Mendoza, Argentina
LOSTFACES formada en Mendoza, Argentina en 2018 por Antonella Iacono y Nicolás Sánchez. Están influenciados por el Grunge, Rock Alternativo, Industrial.
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