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True Believers
02:22
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Tell me something, dear
Is there something else you want to hear?
‘Cause this noise just aches me
Deep inside
These lonely rivers
Feel like home when no one is around
All this broken bridges
Try to take me down
Tell me you feel free
Trapped inside these concrete walls
Is it worth the price
You had to pay?
I've seen true believers
Fall into the claws of disbelief
I was a true believer
Nobody helped me
I'm not scared
For what waits for us
And I feel no shame
For what we left behind
If these walls could talk
They'd scream out loud
If this door is closed
We'll find another way out from here
We were patriots
Trapped inside a stupid war
We were left alone
By our old hunts
Now watch the clock
What time is it?
Is it time to fight?
Or time to leave?
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This kid is lost in school
I think he ain’t smart enough
He plays and jokes like a fool
Maybe he is some kind of rat
And when the fuck he'll grow up?
He should be like his dad
Obnoxious man with no remorse
A nowadays modern man
We should load up our guns
We should bring in our friends
This party must be heaven in hell
A simple way to connect
He broke his mind and his soul
We didn't get any chance
To change his path before he collapsed
Who's the next in line?
Now we stand in line
No bad looks
No closed doors
It’s time to face the current wave
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3. |
Nuclear Family
04:29
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Who am I?
Do I even care?
The mirror of my World
Won’t let me see myself
Is there something else?
I don’t know
Do I want something else?
I don’t know
The outer space is here
I touch it with my hands
Those four walls were my World
I couldn’t feel alone
But mom, tell me now
What do you mean?
Are those people real?
Or plastic TV
I hate this calm and I hate this storm
May I trust someone that isn’t me?
I hate this calm and I hate this storm
May I trust someone that isn’t you?
I hate this calm and I hate this storm
May I trust someone?
I hate this calm and I hate this storm
May I trust?
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4. |
Room of Bones
02:25
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Don’t waste my time
I’m not coming
Don't waste your time
My Room of Bones
It's full of glory
My room of bones
It's full of nothing
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5. |
25
04:21
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Wake up, no time to waste
We move slow, in slow decay
Bless my walks, bless my words.
This King is already dead
The Wall is falling, it’s too late
Sell your soul, free your thoughts.
Our vision is unique
At what cost are we free?
Taste the poison of liberty
Now the King is dead and gone
Are we safe? Are we sound?
Is it time to rise, time to fade,
Time to fight again
We were dead
We were blind
These concrete Walls couldn’t fit us all
We were small
We were behind
Are we alone?
Watch me burn
See me try
Count your steps
Here we fall
Come here, smash my teeth
This fiction is too real for me
Bless your fists, bless your sins
The TV lied to me
Tell me what I want to hear
Bless their lives, bless their sins
Take your broken heart and turn it into gold
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Skylines Madrid, Spain
Héctor Sánchez: Drums and vocals
Pablo de Bona: Bass and vocals
Borja González: Guitar and Lead Vocals
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