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quarta-feira, 14 de dezembro de 2016

Lady Death. Lyrics.

Dreams are not the problem with you, reality is.
The one you made up for yourself.

Now go and light those shadows they are covering your eyes;
Blinding your own heart.

But you can't find her at all. You were the one that threw her back into her fears.

The sun will rise for another day. Sad, isn't it?
The sun will rise again.

The sun will rise for another day. Heroic, isn't it?
The moon will cry again.

Ohh Lady Death, where are you now?
I am already here again against myself.

Please don't be late to our first date.
I've been waiting you since the first dawn in my life.

Your golden hair mesmerizes me since I was a child...

The Moon will rise for another night. Beautiful, isn't?
The Moon will rise again.

The Moon will rise for another day. Tragic, isn't it?
The Sun will cry again.

Than night shall come and I will close my eyes.
Kiss my left cheek gentle before you say goodbye
Open the window and take me for a fly.
Say you love me one last time.

Oh Lady Death, where are you now?
I've been waiting you since the first dawn in my life.

Oh lady Death!
Stay with me...  

terça-feira, 4 de outubro de 2016

Another White Box. Lyrics.

Oh sweet heart why do you keep talking to the walls?

Look up to the sky. The ceiling above your head is no more.

Let your dreams and all your nightmares rampage like a wild Storm.

Free the beast that resides in your core and let the fire burn your eyes.

There is nothing left to see in this wasteland called society.

Return buildings to bricks and bricks to dust.

Allow the wings on your back to be bones without flesh; without hope.

Between a second and another  be yourself.

Between a second and another just be; just live; live... now.

terça-feira, 27 de setembro de 2016

Soulful Doll. Lyrics.



Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.

Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.

Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.


Why do we keep being the silly boy?

Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.

Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.

It grows deep inside the thing we take for our core.


 Walking soulful doll of pain,
Diving deep into the pools of rain.

Run to the middle of the crowd and feel my shame.

Accept their love while they throw their hate on your face.


Why do we keep being the silly boy?

Running wild from dreams that draws us away from home.

Afraid of the forest but the forest isn't around us.

And the fire that would erase it  makes my heart bloom once more.

sexta-feira, 19 de agosto de 2016

Door Without Number. Lyrics.

Go outside without fear of getting wet.

Let the rain be the deluge to wash it all away.

Look around no one is talking about what you did after midnight.

It's all inside your head. The pain from a wound you take for a scar.

Yet, if you choose to jump do it the way a good movie should end:

Quietly and with a good song as the final track.


Don't be a coward. There isn't space for eavesdropping.

The doors were made to be opened and then closed. Not the other way.


Life is made of choices and to choose is synonymous of taking risks.

There is no way to know what is beyond the unborn child of the past.

You can't cry if your tears are not ready to fall.

But you can scream about the craziness of the world,

All you want,

To someone you take for the father you never knew.

If you have enough money, that's it.

All right, you dropped the knife before the final round.

Some times it's good to leave the crowd disappointed.

No blood for than after all.

Don't be afraid of the Queen of Hearts cutting your head off.

Be afraid of dieing without knowing if you had her heart.

Play the game. Play it hard.

It doesn't matter which card you are; number, royalty, ace or the joker.

To be one or eleven is only up to you.


quinta-feira, 21 de julho de 2016

The Prince of The Eternal Night. Fragment V.

- You've walked far, daughter of time. Too far indeed

The air was tense. The way Lord and Creature looked at each other was the statement that one of them would not come out from that encounter alive. 

- We have covered land and water for a millennium. We were crawling in misery under your watch, waiting for clemency from heaven but not a single word were heard from you gods. Thunderbolts and fire were the only things that came down from the skies.  

Rabelo could feel the hate and pain growing in the voice of the mortal in front of them, emanating from within each word coming out of her mouth, but he could not feel pity of her. Not after the loss of all the stars and their guardians. 

- Such a nonsense! You speak as it was our fault that humanity reached such a state!

-And it is your fault! Every attempt we made of going out of this failed and empty planet were violently blocked by you! 

- You were the ones that consumed the world.

For the first time the Lord spoke directly to the woman. His voice wasn't like any other voice that the mortal had heard in her entire life. It was like every word he spoke was an absolute truth. Actually, the moment the god opened his mouth, nature itself seemed like had become mute. 

And he continued, without any visible change in his semblance.

- We could not risk the future of other planets unleashing humanity's bottomless greed into the universe.

-So you waited for us to starve, looking down on us from your golden thrones, pleasuring yourself with the view and luxurious feasts!

Without warning the female warrior lifted her spear in the air and trowed it with incredible speed  towards the Lord but, before it could hit the intended target, the divine adviser quickly moved and blocked the weapon with an energy shield that resembled a six pointed star. 

Without breaking the flow of the battle the woman quickly covered the distance between she and the base of the spear and with the palm of her right hand she hit the desired spot, putting an enormous pressure over Rabelo's Shield. 

The moment the human hit the back of the spear cracks started to appear on the force shield and increase in number. The adviser knew that he had only a few seconds left. Even being unable to deflect, at that short distance, the spear he could easily dodge it but he wouldn't do so until his Lord were out of the weapon's path. 

When the shield was in the point of breaking the prince spoke again:

- Let it come Rabelo.

Without questioning orders, the adviser moved aside just in time to avoid the spear's tip, that had moments before drilled through the energy shield. But the Lord did not moved a inch and welcomed the weapon with opened arms, for Rabelo's panic and the woman's joy.

- No! 

-Yes!

Both of them screamed at the same time the simple words that were the carriers of their emotion;  Despair and Glory, respectively.

The woman smiled the moment she saw the spear drilling deeper and deeper the enemy's torso but soon her smile faltered. The body of the lord, that was right there a second ago, gave space to a copy of it made of shadows and disappeared a second later. Just to reappear right behind the trembling woman whom the face was now the portrait of fear.  She quickly turned her body to look at the enemy and jump backwards but the lord was faster than her and grabbed her face with his right hand. She  escaped  the lord's grapple hitting his arm with her left fist and put distance between them. But the moment she released herself from the enemy's domain the prince of dawn and dusk said:  

- It is too late.

And then she took a look around and noticed that it was already night. The trees were dancing with the wind in an unnatural way and both lords had disappeared. No animal or any other living being could be seem or heard near. And the only sound in the air was her breathing. She was alone. The thing she feared the most.

She was alone in the dark.


terça-feira, 12 de julho de 2016

The Prince of The Eternal Night. Fragment IV.

After his Lord have spoken, Rabelo looked to the same point the Night's Ruler was directing his attention. He saw a black figure, way up in the sky, that was evidently getting closer to the ground. The adviser calculated that the enemy would take less than one minute to arrive at their location.

- My Lord, the enemy is moving fast at our direction. At this speed he will arrive in fifty seconds.

-She can move faster. Stated the the prince.

- What? But that is insan-

Suddenly, an incredible loud noise teared the air and the spear that were stuck in the old tree cut off it's way back to the graveyard. While the adviser was following the extremely fast movement of the weapon to it's final destination another explosion-like sound were heard and in the exactly moment the war artifact stopped in front the prince, with it's edge pointing towards the Lord's heart, a armored, black and green colored being appeared as of nowhere and grabbed the weapon's body in the half.

Everything happened in less than ten seconds and Rabelo didn't understand how the enemy moved from his initial location in the sky to the graveyard so fast. Before the minor lord could move an inch to try protect his Lord, the prince moved faster than both the spear and the false star.

The same way Rabelo wasn't able to see the ridiculous fast movements of the enemy he did not see the much faster movements of his Lord. It was almost like he wasn't moving at all. The moment the false star held the spear with it's right hand the prince had already rotated his body in way his chest would be parallel to the weapon's body. The armored being, moving fast as it was, could not stop his motion and would mostly like pierce the adviser's heart instead of the prince's. But, the instant the spear edge crossed the point where it's original target was, the prince grabbed the weapon's shaft with it's right hand and dealt a fast but firm blow with the other to the armor's right side.

As a result of the prince's hit the false star were threw many meters away from the lord and he's spear were now at the hands of the Night's Ruler. When the armored being stopped rolling on the ground it slowly started to get up, making machine-like sounds with every move.

- It seems like you broke the armor my Lord! Your movements are astonishing. It is like you were never deprived of your powers. 

The adviser was amazed by the prowess of the prince that wasn't satisfied with the outcome of the battle. 

- This isn't over yet Rabelo. The False Star isn't defeated. The spear is clearly showing that it still has a will to fight, the same way it's master.  

After saying that, the Lord loosened it's grip and the spear easily broke out his control, quickly moving towards the fallen armor only to stop into another one's hand. Pieces of armor had fall from an outstretched arm in a green suit with yellowish details. Than, as if nothing had happened, a woman with a short and red colored hair walked out of the armor.

- You are different from anyone I have fought until now! You can even move faster than my  Air Fortress!

The moment the woman stopped walking the adviser, without believing in what he was seeing, said:

- Impossible! There is no way in a millennium that this could be happening! 

The Lord of Dawn and Dusk was rather amused by the true identity of the enemy that survived his first attack. 

- Rabelo, you never told me that our enemies were the very weaklings we used to step on and that I decided to live among.

- My Lord, we never discovered the identities of those we were fighting with. Be it because no remains were left of the defeated ones or because no survivor have ever saw their faces. But to believe they were-

- You better stop underestimating us. Said the mysterious figure, abruptly interrupting the adviser. And continued.

- The Age of the Lords has come to an end. Now we are the Rulers of Earth and soon none of you will remain alive or whatever your existence is called.  

Neither Rabelo or the prince tried to interrupt her speech, be it by the shock or for being too delighted with the surprise. So she continued.

- Yes, I am the personification of all you despised, since the dawn of the world, and from now on I am the incarnation of all your fears! I am...

And at the same time Creature and Creator spoke:

- Human. 

  




In Times of War. Lyrics.

No matter how much land we cover the road never ends.

I grew wings on my back and flew through the skies but heaven were totally empty.

Where are all the angels supposedly to take our backs in the war ahead and with no earthly good left?

High were my expectations, higher than they ever were.

Only child of a lonely father.

Tears dries before they fall.

Leafs falling on the ground before their time.

And  so it is in times of War.

And so it is in times of war! 

War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.

The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.

And so it is, and so it is in times of war. 

Only child of a lonely father.

Tears dries before they fall.

Leafs falling on the ground before their time.

And  so it is in times of War.

And so it is in times of war! 

War in which I will fight until my skin is no more and my bone become dust.

The very dust one day my bloodline will walk upon.

And so it is in times of war.... And so it is in times of war... And so it is in times of war.

Promises made by the dead and destined to be fulfilled by those yet to come.

The saddest it sounds, there is nothing we can do... 

Until the heart of man changes into something else.

And so it is in times of War.

domingo, 10 de julho de 2016

Years in Black (The Enemy Lives Inside). Lyrics.

Years in black, fighting it back.

Meteors colliding on our neighborhood streets.

I realized.

No matter how far away we are from this war,

We'll keep thinking we weren't good enough

To protect our cities

From the attack of the enemy

That lives inside our homes and hearts.

The enemy lives inside the love we feel for those he hurts. ]

Why do we keep pouring tears for the diseased

If we are the ones down?

I realized.

No matter how much you want to run,

in a way or another we'll all be drawn back

To fight in this war we call Life! ] 2x

And it is hard! It is hard! It is hard to find paradise! 2x

In hell we may find it; in darkness we need to find it; In life we must find the Light.

In Life we must find Light.





Ready to Love Again. Lyrics.

Ohhh the lady with the purple dress and white-pale skin makes me shiver.

But in someway her lips are attractive.

The words coming out of her mouth double-crossing me.

I am sure, but I want live everything this dangerous road they call destiny has in reserve for me.

heyyyy Yeahhh

Hey mom! Don't hold me down, it is my turn to go outside.

I need to see the world with my own eyes,

Or I will never grown up and be like daddy.

Ohhh daddy why do you keep hitting me? can't you see it hurts! It hurts!

yeeahhhh (it hurts) (it fucking hurts)

It is too late, the leafs have fallen.

Why are you still on your knees and praying?

The guitar is in silent and the bone is broken.

Your prays have already been answered honey!

Ohh I see! Those are not prays but wishes!

You wish God had never heard your prayers,

But I am here honey! Ready to love again!



















quarta-feira, 6 de julho de 2016

Gray Over Green (A Game With No Winner). Lyrics.

Have you ever looked up and saw clouds blinding the sun?

No good thoughts, smiles or laughs.

Oh oh child, can you feel it? The air is sad.

There is no reason for your jokes since there are no happy people left.

Day after day, people jump without warning their chiefs

they will not be back for work after break.

I need a job so I can be someone no one talks about.

Than my mind will have some peace to waste time with futile things.

A game with no winner at all.

My heart is bleeding and I can't breath without your hugs and kisses.

Why does people walk so far from each other on the streets?

That's why it always looks like it's winter, can't they see?

The birds stopped singing long ago and now they are flying away too low,

Stealing my dreams with their beaks.

What did we gain from it? Choosing gray over green.

Nothing we can feel, see or sing about.

A game with no winner at all.











segunda-feira, 4 de julho de 2016

The Prince of The Eternal Night. Fragment III.

The prince looked to his left side and asked the trembling Lord about his generals:

- Tell me Rabelo, are my Stars all dead?

Quickly, Answered the adviser:

- No my Lord, but we have suffered a tremendous loss in matter of numbers. Many guardians died protecting the Stars. having each one an amount of five guardians, more or less, I calculated that the number of fallen guardians is around eighty.

- So, you are saying that fifteen from twenty six of my Stars stopped shining in my absence? The unbeatable ones were defeated?

The adviser could feel the anger building up inside his Lord. He was still sitting in his coffin and without moving, but the air around him started to tremble and distort as if the temperature had elevated. But anger did not become wrath. This moment passed as fast as the echo of his awakening in the world have before. And without waiting for Rabelo to compose himself the Lord of Night spoke:

- It hard to me, as you can see and feel, control my own power. I would say that we're lucky that I am not in my best condition, or we would not be in the same scenario for this long. But the hardest part of all this is to believe that those that have been around since before I was born, and this was a long time ago , were murdered by a mysterious force which none of the true sages knew about.

- I see, my Lord. I know we are in a nightmarish situation but I have faith that, now that you're once more with us, we can overcome all the hardships ahead. You can count on me to serve you with everything this body and mind has to offer.

The prince received with satisfaction the unofficially renewed vows of loyalty from Rabelo. The adviser would be an indispensable asset in the battles to come and, even if the prince never had said before, the Night's Ruler considers him as one of his true friends. However, in the middle of his thoughts an strange and growing noise started to distress the  Lord of Night that almost too late recognized the origin of the sound.

Rabelo without noticing the noise started to resume his report on military losses...

- But I couldn't confirm the death of any Pillars and their-

Only to abruptly stop talking, shocked by the fast movement of his Lord that was now standing a few meters diagonally behind him; levitating in the air. With the back of his left hand he had intercepted a silver spear, with yellow details and greenish inscriptions, that would have otherwise pierced through the adviser's cranium.

The mysterious looking war artifact, hit by the prince in its half, was hurled in the direction of the woods and after destroying some trees with it's weight the spear stopped when it hit a greater tree, carving a hole that fitted to it's form. Almost like a pencil in it's own case.

A few seconds after, Rabelo looked his Lord. He didn't have moved a inch from the place in the air where he intercepted the weapon and was looking up without blinking. The minor lord took courage and asked:

- My Lord, what are you looking at?

The prince answered without deviate his eyes from a specific point in the sky:

- To the first false star that I am going to bring down and shred to pieces.

(To be continued)

sexta-feira, 1 de julho de 2016

Enough. (One day the war will be over). Lyrics.

Enough of lies.
Enough of hate.
Enough of fights.

Show me your true self  when you're locked in your room, pretending to be good and crying for not truly be.

The ashes of the dreams you once had are fertile soil for the last.

One day all wars will be over and we will dive deep into the ocean.

Don't hesitate and jump.

One day all wars will be over and the sky in the reach of our children.

Don't hesitate and hope.

No matter how long it takes the flowers will bloom without shame.

One day we will meet once more,
In the mist between winter and summer.

Enough of lies, 2x
Enough of fights, 2x

'Till the day we meet once more.

terça-feira, 28 de junho de 2016

The Prince of The Eternal Night. Fragment II.

There were light. He could feel it during the first moments of his awakening, but the world felt his presence and quickly all the things that shine, from the fireflies at the woods near the cemetery to the two suns in the sky, hid themselves. But that too, as all things before his eyes, ended in matter of moments.

He slowly raised his chest. Now, sitting on the mortuary bed he had been sleeping on for so long, he began to breathe a little. Breathe was one of the things he learned with the friends he made between the mortals.

The very air entering his body had given a completely new meaning to his awakening. He started thinking on all his actions along the centuries after they found him for the first time and decided: He would do things in a different way this time. He would not rule with tyranny, instead  he would rule with justice and heart. But never again he would run from his responsibilities, whatever they were; the atrocities of war or the passing of judgement. And never again would he be deceived.

This time he would finally wear the Crown of the Night and would be truly a Lord of Dawn and Dusk.

segunda-feira, 27 de junho de 2016

Four walls (Lyrics) part I.

The world isn't so beautiful from this side

but it is safer, safer than...

Running wild like we used to,

the life I miss and fear.

Where were you when I stepped off the road?

I was crying and hurt.

You wasn't near so they found me...

The pain, loneliness and hate.

All the things that cling on me when I breath,

Drowning me in plain air.

There are dreams in my head,

scratching all four walls.

Pushing me to the edge, and screaming in my ears:

Jump! Jump! Jump! and...

Jump! Jump and end it.









sexta-feira, 24 de junho de 2016

The Prince of the Eternal Night, Prelude of a New Reign. I

"Will you rise now that everyone around have fallen? 

You, son of  Immortals, that have chose to live among the small. 

You denied your powers and responsibilities.

You thought that by slowly camouflaging with the weak those that seek your throne would be kept at bay, unknowing your whereabouts... but you were miserably wrong my boy.

During this slumber of yours the universe changed.  

Those once known as gods  are falling by their hands, faster than I pour tears. Our brothers and sisters are dying, while you are here, in this graveyard, mourning the death of the one responsible for all this.

I beg you, Lord of the Lords, rule the world once more and bring justice upon our enemies.
Command us in this war and forever, my Lord. 

And she shall be yours again.

Because she is alive."

And the Prince of The Eternal Night opened his eyes for another day.

terça-feira, 14 de junho de 2016

Twenty one years

Twenty one years of revolution tonight, I don't know if I am going to bed or jail.

My mind is a battleground where good and evil are one and the same.

I feel like I am breaking apart.

There is no way to know if this is the right road to take,

The only certainty is that I'm a walking past in love with an airborne future.

I smile while I cry but I am no sadistic ,

I'm just your usual child in the body of an adult.

Begging not be thrown in an dark alley or abandoned road.





segunda-feira, 13 de junho de 2016

Between Stations. Música. Lyrics.

Between Stations 
 Another day, the same hour, at someplace between the stations.
Sitting side-by-side with some strangers.
But yet I feel, in the air, That kind of thing That seems to happen only on first dates.
Perhaps I am just feeling blue, I’m not too sure and you know why.
'Cause Love isn’t an perfect equation and so are the results of our fights.
Maybe i am just confused about everything, and
I miss you so much that 
makes me anxious to
meet you again like the old days.
Will we meet again like the old days?


I look at the Big Clock it’s already seven ( only three hours more ) but
my Sun refuses to go down.( And I don’t know why) 2x


The stars fight each other trying to decide whom light is brighter but mine is the highest in the sky.
And I look again at the Clock it is finally Ten. I can’t hold myself anymore .
I miss you Love.
So I’m getting on the bus, face the road and dream about
waking up by your side tomorrow.
So I’m getting on the bus, face the road and dream about waking up by your side.

quarta-feira, 8 de junho de 2016

Walking down the street of Shame.

I look to both my hands while I walk down the street of shame.

It's raining now but I don't care about keeping warm anymore.

Heat is like a dose of morphine to an everlasting pain to me,

Just answering a lie with more lies, you see?

I look around hoping to find a safe place to my Dreams.

But all fortresses are made of fragile glass-like material.

I want to cry, want to cry so hard. But there is no water in me.

The blood in my veins became dust the moment I have forsaken Thee.

There is no hero to save lost souls that threw away life so easily. That's all a lie, that's all a lie, I'm a little innocent lie. 2x

segunda-feira, 6 de junho de 2016

To Be/ Ser

(To be)

Hey,

You.

Why are you running?

Don't you know that they will reach out to you wherever you go?

They will catch you.

Be it from the shadows of your foots,

Or sticking out their arms from the pools you leave on the ground when you cry.

The ground you curse and love,
The ground you curse and love.

Drowning you into the ocean that is your desire.. Your desire... Your desire.. To be.

Don't run! Don't run! Stand your Ground!
Stand your Ground! Fight! Fight! Fight!

Don't let them burn Jeanne d'Arc again.
Don't let them crucify Jesus Again.
Don't let them rape Justice again.

Why do good people still suffer?
Are we evil? Are we evil?

Why do we hurt the ones we love?
Are we evil? Are we evil?

What did we throw away to believe we're free?
Why did we throw away the freedom we were born with?

What do we desire now? Tell me!
What do you desire now? Is it to be Free?

Or be enchained?

What are you running from?

Do you know?

Who are you running from?

Do you see yourself in the eyes of the hunter?

Predator and prey, yes, both you are..
Murder and victim. Perpetual pain; Perpetual joy.

Stop looking away and fight fire with fire.
You are the sun, King, Queen and rain.

Set your doubts ablaze and let your eyes, ears and hands feel the air of freedom once more.

Hey,

You.
Breath.

domingo, 29 de maio de 2016

Mom - Music

Walking in a distant place, illusions are my only friends.

Into this journey to meet my maker, I don't hold on Hope, do not hold on Hope.

Know I chose the hardest way, but need to find why I still breath.

Tossed my watch way when i turned left,
The only thing I hold dear is her middle name.

Am I doing it right? Am I doing it right (mom )?2x