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Bailar Con La Luna
04:37
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Dentro de la tierra con los espíritus
Hijos de los antepasados
Hijos del sol
Unidos por el espíritu del águila quetzal y el cóndor
Bajo las estrellas unidas contra el mundo
Guerreros y defensores de la naturaleza.
Uno con las plantas, los animales y con las estrellas.
Bailar con la luna
Bailar bajo el sol
Piel de la tierra
Oh que tan hermosa
Bailar con la luna
Bailar bajo el sol
Una raza de bronce
Rico en sangre y cultura.
Recorremos el mismo camino
Y bebemos de los mismos ríos.
El sacrificio de nuestros antepasados
no debe ser olvidado.
Unidos bajo las estrellas
Unidos por la llamada en nuestros corazones
Y como el sol naciente venceremos con el espíritu de nuestro dioses
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2. |
Dismay
03:12
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You took me by the hand and left me to cry
You took me by the hand and left me to die
How would I have known that your heart is this shallow
Never have I ever felt this painful sorrow
You took me from my heart and left me to sway
You took me from my mind and left me to my dismay
Under the stars and under the moon
Embraced by the darkness for a life a new
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3. |
Seize The Sight
03:46
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Can you see the light of the future?
Visions of hope, visions of contentment
Cloaked in darkness, let it guide you
A companion so misunderstood.
The path has presented itself, so sublime.
Towards the unknown, but a future well known.
Are you afraid? Seek it out
Invoke this spirit inside you, the passionate fire in your heart.
Towards twilight, a sanguine light
Hold on to the hand of darkness and seize the sight
Hold on to the hand of darkness and seize the light
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(Instrumental)
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5. |
Overcome
04:23
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The burden of the world carried on the shoulders of men
And yet they dare cast the spell of manipulation
Exploitation, oppression, chant the hymns of degradation
Victims they chose to be, as they stand tall looking down on me
And silence seals our lips shut
For our cries of help are deemed feminine
And thus frivolous in a world ruled by (barbaric) men
And silence seals our lips shut
For our cries of help are deemed humorous
The world turning a blind eye to the maidens
Gaslighting our fellow men
Poisonous words that cloud the mind
Poisonous words that haunt the mind.
Forever lingering
Poisonous words that cloud the mind
Poisonous words that haunt the mind
Distorting, all rational thought
And silence seals our lips shut
For our cries of help are deemed feminine
And thus frivolous in a world ruled by (barbaric) men
And silence seals our lips shut
For our cries of help are deemed humorous
The world turning a blind eye to the maidens
Gaslighting our fellow men
A mind cloaked in irrationality
Forever lost in the world of thought
An endless cycle of your degrading words
Forever conjuring the darkest times
An endless war of thought
And many men have fallen
On efforts to break the curse
Shall you overcome?
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In the moonlit garden where the shadows play,
Lost souls dancing in the disarray.
Whispers of sorrow, like a silent plea,
In the realm of night, where we find the key.
Beneath the silvered sky, where the spirits sigh,
A symphony of darkness, where emotions lie.
Beneath the silvered sky, where the spirits sigh,
A symphony of darkness, where emotions die
Crimson roses weep in the pale moon's glow,
A tragic tale in the verses we know.
Beneath the silvered sky, where the spirits sigh,
A symphony of darkness, where emotions lie.
Beneath the silvered sky, where the spirits sigh,
A symphony of darkness, where emotions die
In the shadows, we find our way,
A gothic dance, where the spirits sway.
Echoes of sorrow, in the midnight breeze,
The gothic heart, where the soul finds ease.
In the shadows, we find our way,
A gothic dance, where the spirits sway.
Echoes of sorrow, in the midnight breeze,
The gothic heart, where the soul finds peace
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7. |
Will We Ever Meet?
03:48
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No longer will it blossom and it will no longer shine
The darkness has covered my eyes and my heart black.
No longer will I stand for this world
That has turned its back me
Desperately I plea
But it no longer listens to the cries of my misery.
Will we ever meet?
Or was this our final destiny?
Years buried like it was nothing.
And it has left me forever wondering.
Will we ever meet?
Or was this our final destiny?
Years buried like it was nothing.
And it has left me desperately wandering.
No longer will it blossom for my world is black (a light that I cannot reach)
And so I turn my back and walk a path. (the path of my destiny)
And this path is cloaked in loneliness (the loneliness that guides me)
A sweet comfort of my misery. (buried in time and memory)
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