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As Lágrimas de Lis.

Ela se sentia triste. Não era "mais uma crise" como sua mãe costumava dizer quando a via trancada em seu quarto escutando The Smit...

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terça-feira, 25 de abril de 2017

Little Girl By The Road

There was a little girl by the road, throwing her wishes to the Stars.

She was waiting for the day when man will have no need to cry..

Over little things as Broken hearts.
Food, a house or friends.

Then we would walk together towards a better place.

I asked the child how she planned to build such future knowing nothing about man and its curse.

She answered my silly question giving me a hug, looking into my eyes and whispering a single word: "Love".

sábado, 18 de março de 2017

A Sereia e O Menino

Mesmo que amor fosse veneno,
Pularia de corpo inteiro
neste oceano de sofrimento
Que tu chamas de lar.

Não deixaria seco nem o pensamento,
Encararia todos os medos,
Gritaria pro mundo inteiro
Que és tu quem sucedes o meu amar.

E foi assim a beira mar
Encharcado da cabeça aos pés
Que me deste, que me deste a honra
De retribuir o meu olhar.

Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?

Oh sereia o que queres comigo
Não vê que sou apenas um menino
Perdido e que não sabe nadar.

Não brinques com os meus sentimentos
Ainda sou peixe pequeno
Posso até me apaixonar.

Será? Será? Será?
Será? Será? Será?

sábado, 11 de fevereiro de 2017

Flores, Princesas e Vidas Futuras. Letra.

A flores que eu te dei valem pelo amanhã,
Então não há razão para mudar as cores das flores,
Já que o amor é o mesmo e o calor não se esvai com a chegada da noite.

A lua vem para pintar de prata os corações e as paixões.

Meu amor deixe o vento entrar pela janela do teu quarto
E secar teu rosto pintado de lágrimas.

Saudade e raiva combinam e não combinam com você; combinam e não combinam com você ó flor.

As flores que eu te dei valem pelo ontem também,
Pois no agora achei razão para acreditar em vidas passadas.
Em vidas passadas; foi lá que te encontrei pela primeira vez e me apaixonei
Pelo arco íris que é a tua alma.

Fez em mim, quadro branco, centenas de figuras milenares,
Assim como os heróis de outrora que salvaram as princesas dos dragões.

Mas não me restam mais dragões ou princesa a salvar.

Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí mas nenhum fará meus lábios, cerrados, se abrirem em algo diferente de dor.

Diferente da dor em que me encontro desde que acendeste à algum lugar em que outros lábios, cerrados, se abrem, espantados, com a tua vontade de viver.

Quantas cores tu esconde dentro de ti ó flor?
Será que todas um dia conheci?

Eu já não sei. Eu já não sei.
Eu já não sei mais...

Se amanhã valerá apena mudar as cores das flores do teu santuário, pois o tempo não volta e muito menos você irá sem razão para ficar ao meu lado.

Então só me restam retratos do teu olhar congelado. Oceano de um azul ímpar. E foi na inquietude do mar que me tiraram os dragões.

Minha princesa se jogou do último andar.

Eu já nem sei. Eu já nem sei.
Eu já nem sei, mas...

Sorrisos ei de encontrar por aí e algum fará meus lábios se abrirem ,espantados, em algo diferente da dor!

Assim, numa vida futura, voltará a pintar-me com figuras milenares.
Devolverá meus dragões e tu princesa ei de salvar da solidão!

Da solidão do mar. Da solidão do mar.

Por fim, o amanhã será agora. E o último será o primeiro de muitos "Eu te amo" na Aurora de uma nova vida.

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, 6 de dezembro de 2016

Blind Man, Lyrics. Letra.

I am a blind man, I'm a unfaithful man with a gun in it's right hand.

I don't want to shoot babe, do you know what happens when a unfaithful man takes action?

People die.

Innocent people die.


The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.

The good , the evil , the foolish , the smart , even the loved and the unloved.


I can't aim and even if I could then I wouldn't pull my trigger

Because When I do it the voices stop breathing.

If I had a heart... If I'am to have a heart then I would stop smiling.

Sometimes...

Sometimes they say "It is a dream, go back to sleep. If you do it forever you will stop the bleeding.Trust our words, but in the end the choice is all yours.".

That's a lie! That is true! This is a lie and it is true. This is me.

This is me...
This is me without a heart to see.
This is us.

segunda-feira, 5 de dezembro de 2016

They Stopped Shining.

Night after night, I look to the sky and notice more stars stopped to shine.

Every now and then a mother cries, every now and then a hero dies.

So I ask you, is this the world you wanted? Is this the world you wanted?


The blood of angels water the trees and their light pierces the hearts of man.

The blood of angels water the trees and their light pierces the hearts of man.

Why did I open my eyes in those accursed lands? Why have you forsaken me?

You have no courage, coward! That is your name:

Coward.

I am guilt in the matters of Love, but you are insane.

I lost my way as Alice did in the Wonderland, but this is reality baby;
Here children die everyday.

Why did I....
Why did I....

 
                                                                                                                    




domingo, 30 de outubro de 2016

Casa na Árvore.

Será que é tão ruim assim,

Tentar voar sem ter asas?

Será que é tão ruim assim,

Tacar fogo na casa da árvore?

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Eu já não sei mais o que fazer.

As lágrimas me vem sem eu sequer pensar em você ou em nós dois.

Flores me lembram como é conviver com o teu cheiro,
Seja as da cidade ou as que levei ao teu Santuário.

Tudo que vivo, agora, é o vazio que sua ausência me provoca.

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E neste buraco onde despejo minhas antigas alegrias,
Tomo refúgio das cinzas das nossas ambições.

Mas logo mudo de ideia e as coleciono,
Pensando "quem sabe encontro, em meio a morte, algo vivo de nós dois".

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Com as poucas coisas que encontro faço para mim um novo par de asas.

Muito melhores que as de Ícaro pode ter certeza!

De qualquer forma não irei cair ou me queimar,
Pois o astro rei caiu junto com a minha rainha.

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Percebo que lá fora o ar tem gosto de passado.

Não vejo mais as cores como elas são.

E antes do nascer de um segundo sol
O orvalho do futuro em mim já terá secado.

O orvalho em mim já terá secado.

Não há mais razão para se construir uma casa na árvore.

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.


terça-feira, 12 de julho de 2016

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.