quinta-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2010

Lyric8: Waiting in this hell

Five seconds to detonation
I belive in mutilation
I need more information
To fight this declaration

I'm going to die
Knowing I'm a lie
My brain will fry
Because I can't cry

Chorus
I'm waiting in this hell
Without a soul to sell
No secrets left to tell
We cannot stand the truth
We threw away our youth
No excuses left to use
We all like the abuse

I have my own way
Of making my day
No place to stay
And nothing to say

I have my own way
Of making my day
No place to stay
And nothing to say

Chorus
I'm waiting in this hell
Without a soul to sell
No secrets left to tell
We cannot stand the truth
We threw away our youth
No excuses left to use
We all like the abuse

Lyric by: Pedro Lavouras

quinta-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2010

Lyric7: No Pain in Mind

Bang the door
Look up to heaven
Close your eyes
And you’re back to earth

Hit the floor
You’ve learned your lesson
Dirty lies
A mouth full of dirt

Start a war
Just to lose your battles
Run away
Just to keep your soul

A hundred more
Pieces of metal
Are in your brain
To keep control

Kill your men
To destroy your honour
Hurt your people
To show who rules

I understand
That you’re a loner
Get the riddle?
Or are you a fool?

Chorus
Why do you settle?
For the lies
Why do you run?
If you cannot hide
When did you held her?
For her eyes
Tomorrow is gone
No pain in mind
NO PAIN IN MIND

Set a fire

Burn desire

Chorus
Why do you settle?
For the lies
Why do you run?
If you cannot hide
When did you held her?
For her eyes
Tomorrow is gone
No pain in mind
NO PAIN IN MIND

Lyric by: Pedro Lavouras