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Alivium - Vazio
04:41
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A vontade de permanecer nesse quarto
Dia após dia
Se tornou maior...
E a cada dia de minha agonia é um dia a menos
As luzes acesas já não refletem em mim
Mergulhado em tristeza e solidão
A vontade de ir embora
Já não importa...
Estou entregue à escuridão...
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Locked behind seven portals created by the mind
Where dwell the most impure desires of the flesh
It is where true rest for the soul lives.
In the form of a disease, it proliferates throughout the body
Bringing you an insatiable desire to break free
From the currents of life.
Their abstract voices direct you
For a way to go
Making him question his miserable existence looking for a god
That once lay dead inside you
That same god, calls him to return
Return to your true nature rotten and hostile
Without much effort, surrender
Surrender to it.
Sleepless nights, depression and anxiety
Betrayed and abandoned, your only option is savor this disease
But before that...
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Cardiólise - Velho
03:50
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Estás morto, estás velho, estás cansado!
Como um sulco de lágrimas pungidas
ei-las, as rugas, as
noites indefinidas do ser vencido e fatigado.
Envolve-te o crepúsculo gelado
que vai soturno amortalhando as vidas
ante o responso em músicas gemidas
no fundo do coração dilacerado.
A cabeça pendida de fadiga,
sente a morte taciturna e amiga,
que os teus círculos nervosos governam.
Estás velho, estás morto! Ó dor, delírio,
alma despedaçada de martírio,
ó desespero da Desgraça eterna!
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That deafening sound in my mind
There are so many nights which I can't sleep
So many mornings I remain with my eyes closed
Without a new dawn
I'm tired and in pain
I go down the stairs and the bottles are all empty
I look in my pockets, but all the pills are gone
I open the door and walk into the cold, wet earth
With my bare feet
Embraced by gray
Cold and wet, it involves my body
Another terrifying morning
I'm coexisting in the midst of this fog
The sky is low, touching the ground
In few steps on my way
I can smell the wood
See the pale colors of trees in the midst of gray
And the rope on one of its trunks
Maybe there was my ideal place
I approach the rope
But it was just my head creating ilusion
Perhaps images of eternal rest
My eyes see things that make my soul cry
For wandering here on this earth
Where everything is in ruins
My lungs bleed
And I burn inside my own blood
The same blood that waters this infertile soil
Where the trees cry
And the birds sing in black throat
I fall and kneel
I cry and scream
While my soul is going the other way
Mother, forgive me for carrying and pouring out so much pain
It's so desperate
Carry life and death in my arms
I embrace every part of you, Mother
But still, I don't heal
Why?
It makes me bleed more
My blood runs through so many roots
And my tears dispersed together with the dew
So white and so pure
Like the virgin snow that touches my face
And cover my hair
Painting my body white
And freezing my senses
My thoughts have no form
Empty and gray
With my broken hands
I try to climb to the top of the mountain
Behind the trees
Down the river
My feet are bleeding
Darkwalker
Numb and alone
With each step, a sigh
With every breath, a drop of blood spilled
Above the hills
Silent screams
Tears on ice crystals
When the eyes open one last time
And a solar wing above my head
Maybe I survived until the end of the path
Maybe all this gray is not so terrifying anymore
And I am part of the panorama
With my skin on the mountain
And I breathe together with the stone
Above the trees
And close to the clouds
Alone
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Algea - Delírios Insones
03:59
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Noites insônes
A refletir
O sono não vem
Não consigo dormir
A morte que ronda
Os meus pensamentos
Não abandonam
O meu tormento
Delírios que vem
Com o luar
A perturbar
Começo a suar
O frio me consome
Congela meu corpo
Imerso em medo
Sonhando acordado
Delírios insônes
São os meus medos
O pesadelo
Sem fim
Sigo acordado
Olhando pro nada
Desistindo de mim
Durmo o dia todo
Sem descansar
Fugindo da realidade
O tédio me mata
A culpa me rói
Tentando escapar da verdade
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Nattag - Habitual
07:22
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Irrequieto universo é distância qualquer
Pairando em associações, contígua a tudo.
É um dia que não o é em mim,
Em ausência de visão.
Restam-me senão escrúpulos e o leito a carregar.
E ter-te-ei sempre a perfurar raízes
Se não me houver véspera do imaginado...
Incida sob mim alguém que outrora pude ser
O que liquefará em aproximação este saber?
Andamentos? Ora, legitima-se há muito:
Nada além de indício.
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Lá fora escuto a chuva
Caindo sobre o telhado
Do meu recanto
Ouço um tique-taque de um relógio
Às vezes, até agoniante
E assustador
Isolado entre quatro paredes
Onde essa infelicidade me toma
Aos poucos por dentro
Infelicidade amarga
Com cor preto e branco
Pois não há mais sabor
E nem cor nessa vida infeliz
Quero me livrar
Desse tique-taque maldito
Que aponta cada segundo
Da minha maldita vida
Não suporto a tanta solidão
Vejo o fim me esperando
Num dia nublado e chuvoso...
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There is no refuge when your mind is a prison
There's no hope when you're already dead inside
You try, and you try
But it's always in vain
You feed those little sparks of happiness
But they always go
A lifetime based on lies
An existence that should be extinguished
Confront your existence, when your mind is a chain of negative thoughts.
Knowing the truth about yourself is frightening to say the least
Even more so when the truth, the inevitable truth...
It's just that you hate yourself
hate everything , because nothing has value to you
You don't love, but you pretend to love
For that is a human feeling, but it is pathetic
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devastado por sentimentos
que destrói minha mente
cercado no labirinto
da minha própria imaginação
meus gritos não são ouvidos
aprisionado dentro de mim mesmo
cercado pela nostalgia
que me destruindo
estou aprisionado
em minha própria mente
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