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The Silent Past
04:15
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I am the silent man
I am the one who drives away
And stands behind your door
Although I wasn't poor
I hate the place where I was born
Where everything's my fault
Was always like a booster
For all those voices in my head
My father went away
My mother paid for my mistakes
There's no much more to say
That was my atmosphere
Was always on the run
I never hid my tears
I'm always like a booster
For all those voices in my head
I wanna be someone else instead
A miracle man without a trace
I wanna be someone else
Afterlife, Afterlife
I fell into the oblivion
I fell into the oblivion
Broken
And here I go again
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Zombies Everywhere
03:53
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Hey my temper is frayed
I'm in danger in my way to hell
Hey what can I do
Now the strangest feelings split me in two
Sorrow for the one who's left behind
Mystical approach to lights that blind
Hey what can I do
driving along the highway won the mistery lottery game
Hey I got the flu
Cause now the strangest feelings split me in two
Sorrow for the one who's left behind
Mystical approach to lights that blind
Can you hear the song I'm singing?
Stay tuned
Listed to that fucking zombie
Cause I don't have enough time to forget everything we did
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3. |
Seems Like Today
03:53
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I am a lucky boy
I have a demon inside me
You're my anger toy
You’re my light
In spite of all the dark
That’s painting my soul in black
Despite my lack of joy
I'm alive
And it sounds
Like a voice that isn't clear
But extremely clairvoyant
And it seems
Like a starting point for me
For my life
Is like a hurricane
Is just erasing my mind
My private hall of fame
In disguise
Moving from here to there
Trying to step out of the border
The more I love you girl
The more I die
And it seems like today
We go through
We destroy the moon
At it seems like today
We go through
just the dark...me and you
Seems like today
We sleep among the pines
Seems like today….
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Time will never tell again
The future is blurry I’ve got no pain
I need to call it a day
Psycho killers in my head
With a golden knife they cut my brain
But never cut my chains
All is coming down my friend
Hear the whispers in the rain
I can see and endless fear
Running through my vein
I’ve looking to the hills
I’ve seen the backdoor men
All is coming down my friend
Hear the whispers in the rain
I can taste the poison
The ozone layer is open as my heart
Take me back when we were young
I can see, I can see it in your eyes
Some might say we’re still waiting for the crime
And who’s gonna save my soul tonight?
I’ve got a million lives I’ve got a million of these empty souls that scream in silence
I’ve got a million lives, I’ve got a million of these empty souls that sing
And who’s gonna save my soul tonight?
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5. |
In The Meantime
03:46
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Miles away our innocence was stolen
What do we have to say?
Concentrate in the times when we were broken
What do we have to say?
In the meantime…a hard rain is gonna fall
Dylan said he was going home… and my spirit carried on
Are we brave, or are we looking for some shelter
What do we have to say?
Are we dead, or are we dancing helter-skelter
What do we have to say?
In the meantime…a hard rain is gonna fall
Dylan said he was going home, and my spirit carried..
I have a little present for you, have a little place in the sun
I have a little present for you, have a little place in my gun
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Where We Belong
04:05
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A brand new day, and we're still searching for a place
To demonstrate where we belong
A new-found way and we're still searching for a friend
To demonstrate we're not alone
And here I am
Preparing myself to make amends
Remember that we’re coming home
And here we are honey
Preparing you to understand
This is the place where we belong
A brand new scar
My wounds won’t heal I’m taking part
In a challenge that I cannot win
I’m lost in sin
But I know where to burn my skin
Philosophy of a self-made god
And here I am
Preparing myself to make amends
Remember that we’re coming home
And here we are honey
Preparing you to understand
This is the place where we belong
And I want to hear
That the end is near
And I want to…
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7. |
My Brother
03:37
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My brother, embrace me now
Cause I’m losing control
My brother, clean up my thoughts
Cause I’m losing it all
My brother, I lean on you now
Cause I’m feeling strong by your side
My brother I’m here, explaining who I am
Cause I’m losing
Cause I’m losing my heart and my soul
Cause I’m losing the heart of it all
Cause I’m feeling a stranger
Just for a little while
Seeking a place to hide
Angels will never come home
And here I am...looking for a cornerstone
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In This Town
03:50
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We made this wall stone by stone
To separate our lives
To see this world is like
An empty road
We stood back and fell apart
From everyone around
To the see this world is like
An empty road
In this town, we lost our dreams
We shared the tears, we used to hear
That we were lonely, in this lonely town
In this town we drew the line
We stood outside in the cold night
And we were lonely, in this lonely town
Far from everyone we knew
We heard a tiny voice
And conquered all the sights
We didn’t see
Tried to break the final rule
But failed another time
And forgot the holy law
We should have known
A judgment over me
The sinners and the sins
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The old man sleeps away
He’s changed into something just to escape
The slumber and the cradle stay the same
He never has a fear
Behind a burning candle wants to hear
The heroes of the night will play the game
Will he ever sing again?
Now his voice is cold and dead
The hero builds a home, into the secret point of no return
The hands of the almighty lead him on
He’s never up to scratch, but all the things he’s done still stand
Behind the holy land there are no stars
Will he stay beyond the deadline of the end of the year?
Cause now he is…
Something in the road… ashes, all alone
Ashes of the bones… his beloved bones
Will he stay beyond the deadline of the end of the year?
Cause now he is dead
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10. |
Head Over Heels
03:47
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I saw a spaceship around the planet where we were found
You turned up with a smile in your face
And a miracle broken by
Dancing with the winners, all them serial killers
I got all my money from the non-believers
Nothing is real
Head over heels
And this could be over, but I’m still around
I’m dime a dozen, mind in disorder, my life is broken
That’s what I’ve found
Paranoia, self control, just hang on in there cause mine is gone
Take all your dreams and put them underground
Ivory towers will give us the sun
Nothing is real
Head over heels
And this could be over, but I’m still around
I’m dime a dozen, mind in disorder, my life is broken
That’s what I’ve found
Paranoia, self control, just hang on in there, cause mine is gone
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The Morning Reaver Valladolid, Spain
Alternative folk rock duo from Valladolid (Spain), composed by Álvaro R.Osuna (vocals, guitar) and David Rodríguez (guitar, bass). The Morning Reaver receives influences from different genres and styles, from folk, rock and americana to indie or grunge. The band has toured opening for international bands and will release a new EP in 2021. ... more
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