terça-feira, 30 de março de 2010
"Prayer Machine"
Bem, extrema falta de criatividade diária e resolvi postar mais uma música minha, mais tarde(ainda hoje) vem algo diferente.
"The Prayer Machine"
Looking a world in flames
Divided by the shadow of fear
So many thoughts to share
The silent bird of freedom
Caged by the vanity
The blue sky through thw window
Blackened by the insanity
Yeah, where the truth became the lie
Yeah, when in found the thing that
Pass me by
That pass me by
That pass me by
Save me from this blazing place
Where i lose my dreams
And where i hear all the screams
Lying prayers
REFRÃO:
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
Fire, fire in the sky
Burning the clouds, cleaning the wounds
Of a decadente humanity
The world is falling, my friend
And doesn´t hope to meet the end
The place is here and the time is now
Breaking down, breaking down
In the finish line, we pray together
Crying blood and waiting in our knees
Santified by the wicked glory
Lying prayers full your mind
With the warm of the corruption
Pollution, pollution
Say your prayers!
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
"The Prayer Machine"
Looking a world in flames
Divided by the shadow of fear
So many thoughts to share
The silent bird of freedom
Caged by the vanity
The blue sky through thw window
Blackened by the insanity
Yeah, where the truth became the lie
Yeah, when in found the thing that
Pass me by
That pass me by
That pass me by
Save me from this blazing place
Where i lose my dreams
And where i hear all the screams
Lying prayers
REFRÃO:
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
Fire, fire in the sky
Burning the clouds, cleaning the wounds
Of a decadente humanity
The world is falling, my friend
And doesn´t hope to meet the end
The place is here and the time is now
Breaking down, breaking down
In the finish line, we pray together
Crying blood and waiting in our knees
Santified by the wicked glory
Lying prayers full your mind
With the warm of the corruption
Pollution, pollution
Say your prayers!
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
You pray for the money
You pray for the grace
You pray for the fun
You pray for your race
You pray for the morning
You pray for the fame
You pray for the night
And all that you became
Is the pray machine
The pray machine
The pray machine
Ilussions are your gasoline
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