sábado, 26 de fevereiro de 2011

Fake freedom

Don’t let they buy your dreams
Don’t let they heal all your fears
They take up your salty tears
And they make you free…

It’s fake freedom, never let they do it
My illusion, nothing can be sweeter
Babe I never will let you with them
I’d die for you and when
I wake in the sky and then I’d be your angel…
I wouldn’t let any demon into your life

They say “Do you know to sing?”
You say “I don’t know anything about it”
So they say “Do you have soul?”
You must to answer No no no…

Say it to protect your soul
Say no no no
“Oh dear all your dreams can become true”
You say no no no

But please don’t give up
Because you are not the one
I wish you become
A person that you want…

They can’t teach me anything
How to controul the world?
Why I’d make this shit?
If I have my nice life,
I’d kill them with my knife
I don’t want to contoul you
I don’t want to be loved for you
I don’t want your love
I’m not above, just God, just god…
One response to the new world order

Reading what Jesus wrote
Everything fits with their lies
We are playing rock n roll
And they are tying to put one eye

sábado, 12 de fevereiro de 2011


What’s behinde a tear?
Or the last goodbye?
Maybe can be the fear
I don’t know why I still try

Ghosts are like memories
Things that I don’t want to know
They are haunting me all time
They tell me just lies

I can set it up in one word
The right word is Fear
Roses are sad when they hear it
Nothing can change it

Even if it keeps alive
I can’t come back
They are haunting me all time
The only color I see is black