Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

Say I'm not a man
bet you can't do it right
Here's the strenght you talked about
but now you fear what you wanted!

You released the beast,
so why you cry about?
Here's the blame, your personal hell!
Got it face to face!

'Don't you call me monster
I'm the one you made
Don't you call me monster
Won't you come and play?'

Pray thanks to heaven
mom's alive and save
She had a place on heaven
well, she asked me for hell

I though she had enough
but she don't!
I though she had, and she had,
but didn't care about!

'Don't you call me monster
I'm the one you made
Don't you call me monster
Won't you come and play?'

-Special Thanks to Zairam Records/Agradecimientos especiales a Zairam Records-

Mönster

Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

Don't you call me fucker
I won't accept your comments
everytime you try to
make me want to disappear
Softly when's convenient
sharpened if it's clearer
there's no way to know
when the poison came
And if I saw you coming
I know the party is over
'cause the world for you
is just another game
where you got the reason
and everyone's an idiot
but showing this face
that says you'll always help

God above the heavens
over naives and clever
no one is between
you and whole success
taking all you want and
everything you need from
little homeless men that
tries to life per day
And if I saw you coming
I know the party is over
'cause the world for you
is just another game
where you got the reason
and everyone's an idiot
but showing this face
that says you'll always help

'Yeah! You are not a Savior!
No! You are not my savior!
Yeah, ye! You are not The Savior!
No! No, you are not, no!'

Got this feelings of embarrasment for you
So don't came crawling when you get lost
I didn't even remember the face
of that paria, he never was my man!

Ehhh, Ohhh! No, no, no!
Ehhh, Ohhh! No, no, no!
No, no, no, no, no, no! No, no, no!
No, no, no! No, no, no!

-Special Thanks to Zairam Records/Agradecimientos especiales a Zairam Records-

The Savior

Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

In this bluish sky I can see how you fly
Fly, Fly away from your dreams
leaving this hollow happiness and seeking
a new home to sneak in slowly

But the clouds turn black and you don't care
you don't mind, you don't want to think about
all those needles puncturing your brain
all those promises made of wood and stone!

'If he feels hungry theres no way to eat!
Stealing to survive, to stay alive again.'

There will be no place to sleep or laugh
you'll be called a slum dog once again
looking the love from the outside land
Is there a real reason for being left?

But the clouds turn black and you don't care
you don't mind, you don't want to think about
all those needles puncturing your brain
all those promises made of fucking crap! (Sucker!)

'Now he feels tired and theres no place to rest!
stealing like the one that took away his prayers!'

I am the Outsider! I am the Outsider!

Once upon a time...

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Outsider

Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

Needing just no special cause
to give a fuck about that
I'll move on and start again
but you wont ever touch my face
Would you cry? I don't care!

Never to feel regret about
every word she hear tonight
life moves on as I
The sun will always rise
My mistake... was to forget!

I could pay to see you suffer!
I should spit you!

Ohh...uh... Oh... Ohhh!

I could pay to see you suffer!
I should spit you!

'And I won't play this game again!
You can go and fuck yourself!
Broken memories! Broken wings!
Reach the sun to fall...!'

-Special Thanks to Zairam Records/Agradecimientos especiales a Zairam Records-

(Not) Again

Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

I'm called the TV man
I am the one who stole your brain
No place for moralfags
'cause you only want to laugh about
Don't get the shit I do
and you are the only one that's paying to
eat all this fucking crap
and to become my circus clown

'Enjoy the show and view
money's all I want from youth
useless stupid men
dancing on my hands, my hands'

I'm like a nasty fly
twisting 'round your thoughts
See how we play to death
every children knows my way
And this is not my fault
but I will always drive you mad
the blame is on your hands
'cause you released the devil, fool! You fool!

'Enjoy the show and view
money's all I want from youth
useless stupid men
They're dancing on my hands, my hands, my hands!'

Here comes the TV Man!

I'm called the TV Man, I am the one that stole your brains and souls, and I will drain you
You know that this is all your fault, and you are the one that's going to be blame for it
The blame's on you, the blame's on you, the blame's on you, the blame's on you, Yeah!

I am the TV Man, I am the TV Man, I am the TV Man, I am the TV Man, 
and I will stole your brain, your soul, your body, you know that's all you got!

I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am!

-Special Thanks to Zairam Records/Agradecimientos especiales a Zairam Records-

TV Man

Live session record/Sesión grabada en vivo

Lyrics are an improvisation/La letra es una improvisación

-Special Thanks to Zairam Records/Agradecimientos especiales a Zairam Records-

Settle Down

H - MILF

Back Home (Improvisación en el parque)

Grabacion ambiental

lyrics/letras:

There's a time in life when I can't figure it out
why Sodom play me wrong and angels never call 
but inside her eyes lives a burning consuming love
that makes me feel this breeze is as cold as gold


'Don't hear me, 
 becasuse I'm lying!'

Inner voices wouldn't help my sleepy peaceful sins
cause I know i've fall again, but thats all for me
and agaisnt the walls I found myself tonight, to soon
packing the bags, breaking those wings, loosing my breath
 
'Don't you hurt me, 
becasuse I'm lying!
Who desserves a man like me?
All's paper, no ones laughing!
There's a wound that I can't heal
Don't push me, I'm begging!'

And I don't need another burden in my hands
You should know how badly sick I am

Mindsick

Near the highway, far up north
there's a place that no one knows
clear sky, white soft shore
A blue sea that cleans my soul

Mommy told me ''look up there''
seaguls flying far away
''Would you like to be like them?
Reach the sky, free and safe?''

Bon voyage, I'll be back

Bon Voyage

Alternative Rock band with grunge, blues, classic rock, classic punk, etc. influences.

Banda de Rock alternativo con influencias grunge, blues, rock clásico, punk clásico, etc.

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Mario Zaplana - Vorals
Majo Fernández - Bass Guitar
Rodrigo Castro - Rhythm Guitar
Harold Álvarez - Drums
Mike Wall  - Lead Guitar/Backup Vocals

MILF Rock Band