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Andante Macabre
08:44
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Voy a hablar de lo que es
voy a hablar de lo que no se
voy a caminar solo en la noche hacia aquel lugar
voy a escuchar en la pesada penumbra demonios de ayer
voy a mirar profundo en la oscuridad
Voy a parar por un segundo
voy a seguir por un segundo mas
voy a pensar que esta todo bien
voy a sentir... voy a vivir
Voy a batallar fantasmas antiguos
voy a pensar profundo.... voy a parar
voy a seguir en la penumbra... voy a sonar
voy a sentir una vez mas por un segundo....
por un segundo.... voy a dudar
Y al romper las sombras esa maldita estrella que no puedo detener
voy a exhalar...
voy a morir....
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Cruciamentum (Angst)
04:45
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It's your sobbing what wakes me up
from this fucking dream
It's your bloody corpse what corrupt my lust
Come, come closer
let's glaze deeper into the void
I can not see your despair
I can't see your grief
Hate me... hate me..
hate me so I can finally see you die
Hate me... hate me
Hate me so I can finally let you go
Finally... I can let you go
Hate me... hate me
finally... see you die
hate me... hate me...
hate me....
hate...
me...
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Happy Song
09:03
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My demons had leave me
I have no one now.... I'm empty
but pain... pain always remains
My body is crumbling
I have no one now... now I'm empty
but anger... anger always remains
My dreams are fading
I have no one now... I'm empty
but resentment... resentment always remains
My feelings are dumbed
I have no one now... now I'm empty
but sadness... sadness always remains
I had some treasures
I have no one now... I'm empty
but loneliness... loneliness always remains
When the last remains of Pau dissolves
and the last speck of ash blows
and there is no more "it"
remember me... remember me
Because that fear...
that fear always remains...
Remember, fear always remains...
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Saudade
06:55
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Saudade is a deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for something or someone that one cares for and/or loves. Moreover, it often carries a repressed knowledge that the object of longing might never be had again. It is the recollection of feelings, experiences, places, or events that once brought excitement, pleasure, and well-being, which now trigger the senses and make one experience the pain of separation from those joyous sensations.
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