Grão de areia na praia, pingo d’agua no mar, sou coisinha de nada
Um pingo d‘agua no mar, um pingo d’agua no mar, um pingo d‘agua no mar
Sou coisinha de nada, um pingo d‘agua no mar

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A semente na terra quer orvalho e que sol, minha alma sede

grotesque landscapes in sight
Traffic of minds and city lights
Dead poetry, floating over black sea
Fornication and caresses
Tongues licking and a barman sinking
In the ruins of an old magic cocktail bar

Marching through exstinguished cigarretes and portraits of
mod

Is this what I heard about so many times before.
Under the eye, my fears becoming evidence
No way to stop the sweat, the trembling of my voice
This plaque lies here, your name stamped on it

Forgive my life lender

Is this what I heard about so many times before
All thi

Hipnotic waves massage my cortex unconciously enjoying the smell
of the Blood
A Reflex shining, blinding me, its all I once I refused to see
Land of the free is fed with blood. Pain is like porn, wealth to be god
Increasing the power through prostitution senseless taxes and clean

Isolated from the world light is filtering through the shutters
drawing worms over my immobile body

And i know that it will last this is just the beginning
My brain floats on alcohol

As leaves from trees you feel lost so annoyed
wounds of defeat amplify your pain fuel you

And now fight, fight, fight, fight our lies.
And now die, die, die, die, and smile
Penitent.
Excuse me madame could you please tell me if this road leads to hell
Or is it just the heat of the sun wich makes my wheels melt
I dont know! stupid naïve
Dont you know?dont you r

This is the tale that never ends, so from the start you know there'll be no happy end
The story of a vagabond that once had faith in them, the dominant race.
To redirect a world designed for disaster
To redirect a world to apocalypsis
Perseverant he walked the city in search for

Shemá, Israel, Adonai hê nou eh, Adonai Echad
Ouve, ó Israel, o Senhor é teu Deus, o Senhor é Deus
Ouve, ó Israel, o Senhor é teu Deus, o Senhor é Deus

One milion errors another time
One milion sentences to digest alone at dark
Without support, without someone to rely on
How strong is someone supposed to be at just 8 years old?
don't want to speak
dont force me to laugh
I tried to forgive your fists, denial is what I got

Your hand holds my hand and your look relieves my pain, oh brother
Where's the might?Our faith fades away as our lives
As our feet rooted to the ground chain our moves
We see from here that they come and leave and they come and leave....

I know you're strangled now cause of the

It feels like it was ages ago.it was not.
I can still remember all those metal animals.
Those called bringers of progress
Which were created to settle down the bases of todays comfort
Which were the cause of pride and vanity.
Then came the day, wood turned into reflecting sur