Terre sous tension

Conseil de guerre

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Vente con nosotros

Me despierta la luz del nuevo día
que a raudales entra en mi habitación
hoy es fiesta, pienso con alegría,
y nos vamos al campo de excursión.

Impaciente preparo mi mochila
y me voy a esperar al autocar:
la mañana nos devuelve a la vida
y la ciudad comienza a despertar.

Estribillo

Vente con nosotros un día al campo
vente con nosotros a disfrutar
de la paz, del sol, de un aire tan sano
que cambia penas por felicidad.

Vente con nosotros, rompe la puerta
donde nos encierran estrés y ansiedad
y serás feliz tumbado en la hierba 
viendo en el cielo a las aves volar.

Vente con nosotros, tú necesitas
olvidar las prisas de la ciudad
sentirte joven cuando acabe el día
reconciliarte con la libertad.

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No comprendo cómo puede haber gentes
que destruyen los bosques sin piedad
prenden fuego por sucios intereses
lo que queda aún sin contaminar.

Intentemos que pronto se den cuenta
que en los bosques está la salvación
de un planeta que agoniza y que fuera
lo más hermoso de la creación.

Come with us

The light of the new day wakes me up
that floods into my room
today is a party, I think with joy,
and we go to the field of excursion.

Impatiently I prepare my backpack
and I'm going to wait for the coach:
the morning brings us back to life
and the city begins to wake up.

Chorus

Come with us one day to the country
come with us to enjoy
of peace, of the sun, of such a healthy air
that exchanges sorrows for happiness.

Come with us, break the door
where stress and anxiety lock us up
and you will be happy lying on the grass
watching the birds fly in the sky.

Come with us, you need
forget the rush of the city
feel young when the day is done
reconcile you with freedom.

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I don't understand how there can be people
that destroy the forests without mercy
they set fire for dirty interests
what is still uncontaminated.

Let's try to make them realize soon
that salvation is in the woods
of a planet that is dying and that was
the most beautiful thing in creation.

Chorus

Vente Con Nosotros (Voz Dazz Deva) Ver texto

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Dedicada al maestro Jesús Flores, excelente guitarrista mejicano.
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ESTÁS EN TU SITIO

No suenas como yo quiero
y tú sabes bien por qué
no me hablas como yo espero
cuando hundido en mi dolor
voy buscando tu consuelo,
tu presencia, tu calor.

No dejas que yo te abrace
como siempre te abracé
no quieres que me emborrache
con tus notas, tu canción
pues no veo como antes
de tu fuente mi licor.

Quiero que sepas guitarra
que estás en tu sitio:
tu sitio es mi sitio
y en mi sitio tú estás.

Quiero que quieras al piano
como a un buen amigo
pues no es tu enemigo:
sólo viene a ayudar.

Y a ser posible a unirnos
si cabe todavía más:
necesito vuestra ayuda
para mantener mi postura
de honestidad musical.

Me miras con amargura
cada vez que ves volar
sonidos a más altura
que tú los puedes lanzar: 
sientes celos cuando escuchas
elogiar a tu rival.

Quiero que sepas guitarra
que, si él es bravura,
tú eres la ternura 
y los dos sois mi paz.

YOU ARE ON YOUR SITE

You don't sound like i want
and you know well why
you don't talk to me like i hope
when sunk in my pain
I'm looking for your consolation
your presence, your warmth.

You don't let me hug you
as always I hugged you
you don't want me to get drunk
with your notes, your song
Well, I don't see like before
from your source my liquor.

I want you to know guitar
that you are on your site:
your site is my site
and you are in my place.

I want you to want the piano
like a good friend
because he is not your enemy:
he only comes to help.

And if possible to join us
if there is even more:
I need your help
to keep my posture
of musical honesty.

You look at me with bitterness
every time you see fly
sounds higher
that you can launch:
you feel jealous when you listen
praise your rival.

I want you to know guitar
that, if he is bravery,
you are the tenderness
and you are both my peace.

Estas En Tu Sitio (Voz Dazz Deva) Ver texto (Dedicada al maestro Jesús Flores)

New song from the new album "Moonlight Rites"

José García - Guitars, keyboards, composition
Guest members:
Kïaslwn Brød - Bass

The Moon Rite

Are you wasting your time?
Are you towing the line?
In a small town way.
Are you wasting your time?
Are you plodding along?
As the night time falls.
Are you wasting you're time?
On a well-meaning rhyme.
That no one hears.
Do you ever regret the mistakes that you made when you're young?

You're just wasting my time.
As you're looking around.
For something to do.
You're just wasting my time.
As the hours tick by.
The clock won't stall.
You're just wasting the time.
As the days turn to years.
The bells all toll.
You're just wasting my time.
As a lifetime floats off on the breeze.

You have fun telling me.
That I'm wrong.
Oh, you're over familiar.
You seem to be enjoying; I'm wrong.
Are our views so dissimilar?
All the waste of youth on the young.
Oh, they waste the youth, on the young.

Did you ever take time.
To look back on it all.
And just want to go.
Did you ever consider that.
Most of the time.
It was nothing at all.
Do you ever look back.
And regret the attack.
Or the times you stalled.
Do you ever regret the mistakes that you made when you're young?

Did you always fall down.
On the hard bitter ground.
As the evenings fell.
Did you always give in.
At the slightest of things.
At the fierce well.
Did you run off and hide.
At the tenement snide.
As the background blurred.
Do you ever regret the mistakes that you made when you're young.

Speak so confidently.
But you're wrong.
Somehow, over familiar.
Shouldn't have to remind me i'm wrong.
You leave nothing to simmer.
All the waste of youth on the young.
Oh, they waste the youth, on the young.
You state confidently. 
That I'm wrong.
Oh, you're over familiar.
You seem to be enjoying; I'm wrong.
Are our views so dissimilar?

You have fun telling me.
That I'm wrong.
Oh, you're over familiar.
You seem to be enjoying; I'm wrong.
Are our views so dissimilar?
All the waste of youth on the young.
Oh, they waste the youth, on the young.
Speak so confidently.
But you're wrong.
Somehow, over familiar.
Shouldn't have to remind you i'm wrong.
You leave nothing to simmer.

Wasted Youth

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Draw In Breath

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Reflection in your eyes

When I look in to your eyes
almost everything is black
one last flame slowly dies
a reflection thats haunts me forever

In my dreams, In my life
we still alive together
reflection in your eyes
its haunting me forever 
reflection in your eyes
reflection in your eyes

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
when our hope in the end must go
reviels the truths behind our lies

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
it haunts me wherever I go
The reflection in your eyes

so you want to close your eyes
too late for us to turning back
I see a spark from moonlit skies
a reflection thats haunts me forever

In my dreams, In my life
We still alive together
reflection in your eyes
Its haunting me forever 
reflection in your eyes
reflection in your eyes

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
it haunts me wherever I go
The reflection in your eyes

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
it haunts me wherever I go
The reflection in your eyes

The reflection in your eyes
In your eyes

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
when our hope in the end must go
reviels the truths behind our lies

The reflection in your eyes
In your eyes
In your eyes!

When there's nothing more left to do
And thers no escape from our fate 
it haunts me wherever I go
The reflection in your eyes

know you want to close your eyes
Now almost everything is black
a last spark from moonlit skies
reflection thats haunts me forever

Ronnie Fransson (Suecia) Voces Firenze Deoro (Argentina) Voces Lucas Diaz Falabella (Argentina) Guitarras, Programación, Mezcla y Master de Audio Walter Pallares (Argentina) Bajo German Makoev (Rusia) teclados Xourel PS (Suiza) Guitarras Eemeli Miettinen (Findlandia) Guitarras

Reflection in your eyes

Our music encompass the genre’s of Hard Rock / Heavy metal. 
Nautilus is formed by different musicians from different countries: 
Firenze Deoro (Voice, Argentina) 
Ronnie Fransson (Singer from Sweden)
Maly Reyes (Singer from Mexico)
Lucas Diaz (Guitars, Samplers, from Argentina)
Walter Pallares (Bass from Argentina) 
Xourel PS and Eemeli Miettinen (Guitarrists from Switzerland and Findland)
German Makoev (keyboard player from Russia) 
Martin Davidson (voice from Sweden) 
Richard Groce (Drummer from USA)
Daniel Gomez (Guitar from Spain) 
Evripidis Katzourakis & Konstantinos Tsekeridis 
(Keyboards & artwork from Greece)
and GAZg (Mix and Master from Denmark)

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