Tres Canciones Peculiares

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The Haunting (Somewhere in time) Kamelot

Leave me for now and forever Leave what you can Somewhere in time I will find you and haunt you again Like the wind sweeps the earth Somewhere in time when no virtues are left to defend You've fallen deep I was a liar in every debate I rule the forces that fueled your hate When the cold in my heart leaves, it comes to and end Quietly now go to sleep Roy: Follow me into the light Simone: Like ice on a lake of tears I'll take you through Roy: Or leave me tonight I've gone too far to begin all anew Simone: Life fades in anew Both: With someone like you Somewhere in time I will find you and love you again Like the wind sweeps the earth Somewhere in time when no virtues are left to defend You've fallen deep I was a liar en every debate I rule the forces that fueled you hate When the cold in my heart leaves, it comes to and end And quietly I'll go to sleep

Merely the sound of your voice Made me believe that you were her Just like the river disturbs My inner peace Once I believed I could find Just a trace of her beloved soul Once I believed she was all Then she smothered my believes One cold winter's night I may follow her voice to the river Leave me now and forever Leave while you can Somewhere in time I will find you and haunt you again Like the wind sweeps the earth Somewhere in time when no virtues are left to defend You've fallen deep I was a liar in every debate I rule the forces that fueled your hate When the cold in my heart leaves, it comes to an end And quietly Ill go to sleep How could that first time recur When memories linger on and on What made me think you were her Helena is dead to all dead to all Nothing can bring her to life Don't pretend that Ill be loving you Once I believed she was gone I corrupted from within

Sensorium Epica

Our future has already been wasted by us alone And we just let it happen and do not worry at all (x2)

Chance doesn't exist But the path of life is not totally so predestined And time and chronology show us how all should be In the ways of existence To find out why we are here Being consciousness is a torment The more we learn is the less we get Every answer contains a new quest A quest to non existence, a journey with no end No one surveys the whole, focus on things so small But life's objective is to make it meaningful Only searching for this That which doesn't exist Although our ability to relativize remains unclear Being consciousness is a torment The more we learn is the less we get Every answer contains a new quest A quest to non existence, a journey with no end (Scream) I'm not afraid to die I'm afraid to be alive without being aware of it I'm so afraid to, I couldn't stand to Waste all my energy on things That do not matter anymore Our future has already been written by us alone But we don't grasp the meaning Of our programmed course of life We only fear what comes And smell death every day

Our future has already been written by us alone But we don't grasp the meaning Of our programmed course of life We only fear what comes And smell death every day Search for the answers that lie beyond Being consciousness is a torment The more we learn is the less we get Every answer contains a new quest A quest to non existence, a journey with no end

Catalejo Buena Fe

Cmo hacemos, con palmadas? OK vamos all Ahora los guapos ya saben de leyes Incluso luego de aplicar incisiones Como treparse en los procedimientos Como saltar y evitar sanciones Las prostitutas saben de economa De urologa y de medicamentos La burocracia de psicologa Para poder distender los momentos Pero el parlamento abri las puertas del armario "cumite" de poetas por un premio literario La radio nacional funda el museo del estribillo Debajo de la mesa no metas la cabeza Tienen diente esos bolsillos Y que aventurera que se ha puesto la juventud Le da lo mismo Tokio Barcelona que Mosc Tengo un catalejo Con l la luna se ve Marte se ve Hasta Plutn se ve Pero el meique del pie no se me ve Tengo un catalejo Cuando lo pongo al revs no se entender Y lo pongo otra vez en su lugar Porque as es como nico se mirar Sube el teln y hay un artista rezando Que lo censuren para hacerse famoso Vuelve el teln y hay un campen aorando Que le pregunten a quien dedica el triunfo Vuelve el teln y hay un alcohlico urbano Y hace un resumen de gran maestra De cada cual segn su trabajo A cada cual segn su picarda Se hacen los caminos a golpe de sangre y

esperanza Y no coloreando tanto los "desechos" de alabanza Flores que se abonan con excesos de misterios Desde lo prohibido hasta lo consentido Aroma de cementerio caray Pero mi catalejo y yo entendemos el momento Hoy vemos catarsis Maana habr nacimientos Tengo un catalejo con l la luna se ve Marte se ve hasta Plutn se ve Pero el meique del pie no se me ve Tengo un catalejo cuando lo pongo al revs No se entender y lo pongo otra vez en su lugar Porque as es como nico se mirar

Tengo un catalejo con l la luna se ve Marte se ve hasta Plutn se ve Pero el meique del pie no se me ve Tengo un catalejo cuando lo pongo al revs No se entender y lo pongo otra vez en su lugar Porque as es como nico se mirar

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