Dream State

Transylvanica

3er año

El gaseoso mal

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Ghost Me

Instrumental production @davidflmusic


Hook:
As I surrender into silent sleep 
I pray to Santa this Christmas Eve 
Summon the snow
Make them all see 
Your magical glow 
It’s real to me 
Deep In their heart 
Let your spirit be 
Oh Santa
In you 
Make them believe 

V1:
Yo, it's Christmas Eve, and I'm lying in my bed,
Visions of sugar plums dancing in my head.
But there's a question that's been bothering me,
Is Santa real, or just a fantasy?
He may not descend from the starry sky,
No reindeer, no sleigh, no bells that fly.
Yet, he exists, in every gift, every pie,
In every drummers beating heart
turtle dove love 
Or sweet dream goodnight 

Hook:
As I surrender into silent sleep 
I pray to Santa this Christmas Eve 
Summon the snow
Make them all see 
Your magical glow 
It’s real to me 
Deep In their heart 
Let your spirit be 
Oh Santa
In you 
Make them believe 

V2:
The snow reminds reminds me
Of the magic he brings,
Of the joy, the love, the carols we sing.
We must Believe
So the spirit keeps living 
Oh Santa, 
you're the reason we all keep giving 
So cheers to parents, 
who play the part, 
of Santa Claus, 
with all their heart,

Hook:
As I surrender into silent sleep 
I pray to Santa this Christmas Eve 
Summon the snow
Make them all see 
Your magical glow 
It’s real to me 
Deep In their heart 
Let your spirit be 
Oh Santa
In you 
Make them believe 

V3:
I look out the window, 
the snow's falling down,
Covering the rooftops of this sleepy town.
I smile to myself 
Then lay my head down 
I swear I hear the sound of your sleigh bells' ringing 
I close my eyes 
It’s silent night that I’m softly singing

Silent Night (prod. David FLY)

Lyrics~

Made in china 

Where the sky smokes cigarettes

Wander what drives the phoney fools to place their bets 

There's nuthin' left

Not a dime in the dungeon of destruction

She's a pearl moon in the misty hours of midnight

Gazin' down below the new-born dreamers and their wives

Initiating all their big ideas

n all their peers 

Retaliations facing all the weary dreary fearers of the great unknown

The broken bones

Too burdened to dispose of 

They leach around and seek a sound to silence the voiceless and the choiceless

In response and with resistance
Their persistence stood the test of time 

a whining willow breaks the bones of those who summon moans and clones 
of others just like them (X4)

 

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Pretty 5 alive

Made in China(town)

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The Devils Detail

EMBRACE

why you lied ft dc wrld

ruined my life cuz 
everything is fucked up 
I want to die cuz
I'm such a fuck up
I want these people to 
just leave me alone
want them to shut up
want to shoot my head off when I get home

with my shotgun
I'm walking down the halls
I'll be unforgotten 
I'm gonna blow them up
walk onto my collage campus
use the blood to paint my canvas
a piece of abstract art
im done with listening to their remarks

never did I think
that Id be here now to say
never did talk
about these ideas inside my brain
never did I stop
and ask "is this good for me?"
never did I kill
until this fateful day
I'm killing everyone I see
don't want them being here near me
watching every one of them bleed
just like a herd of sacrificial sheep
I'm killing everyone I know
don't want to die and be alone
I want to die today
taking some of you but Ill take the blame

with my shotgun
I'm walking down the halls
I'll be unforgotten 
I'm gonna blow them up
walk onto my collage campus
use the blood to paint my canvas
a piece of abstract art
im done with listening to their remarks

with my shotgun
I'm walking down the halls
I'll be unforgotten 
I'm gonna blow them up
walk onto my collage campus
use the blood to paint my canvas
a piece of abstract art
im done with listening to their remarks

With My Shotgun

I am 54,  and in between years started to record songs that I wrote when I was 15. I am a drummer, and I composed by acoustic guitar but never went to learn other instrument except drums. I just let flow away the muses. Thank you for your comments,  always make me grow. I really and deeply appreciate them. Thank you for your support. Love you all.

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