Gorgeous work here, man. You always impress.

Tranquilidad luego de tanta densidad. Buen final.

Esa voz inconfundible...cuánto tiempo sin saber de tu música, no sabía que funcionabas con Soundcloud!

Mirar Y No Ver Nada

Arder De No Sentir Calor

Internas Revoluciones Calladas

Nuestra Piel Es La Única Jaula

Los Soñadores Construyen Distancias

El Momento De Crecer

Manos Que Dividen El Viento No Sujetan El Viento

Sus Caras Eran Paisajes

Se Despiertan Como Si Gritaran

And we're just waiting to live.

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Lyrics:
They,
say we are going down,
nobody said nothing.
we are waiting to fall,
hold me
just hold me
give me a choice
and hold me
just hold me

And they will throw us to the fire
and spit our names to the kings
to let this despair make us blind
and be in peace with their sins!

Carve our names on the trees
and their roots will raise to wilt
to hold the eyes of those who flee
and make them bleed until they see!

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