
miércoles, 8 de diciembre de 2010
LaZona

domingo, 5 de diciembre de 2010
The smoky ends of a burnt out day

jueves, 2 de diciembre de 2010
Sonen Radio


miércoles, 10 de noviembre de 2010
Monolithes En Mouvement

miércoles, 3 de noviembre de 2010
Gustavo Dal Farra

Glass D
You avoided my eyes and my words
Oh, It's a shame
I couldn't decipher your codes
Your dirty name
The costume you wore
The persona you invented
I can still hear you roar
Remember the item you selected?
You were not a slut
It went beyond our dreams
I taped my mouth shut
And we plunged into our worst sins
I used your glass D
To look inside of you
And I could finally see
But I’m not sure if it was you.
The glass D
Inside
The glass D
You provide
The Glass D
In the dirt
The glass D
That made you squirt.
The Destruction of Small Ideas

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but I don't really know how to describe
this cold and pointless feeling
and I just want to be dreaming.
Longing and aching for you
don't really know what I've been through
I'm so afraid of the moon
and my soul just wants to run.
Traitors and pagans, the good ones
I'm just a scorpion in the sands
someday they'll trap me in the rail
and I won't even use my tail.
What is left for the demons?
I'll send my prayers to Hypnos
they wont care if I die
inconsequential life.
Your arms are my cave
remember when I was brave?
Please, don't close your gates
I'm still what their God hates.
Let me see my blood
is it still dripping on your mouth?
For you I'll bleed myself dry
but don't worry If I cry.
Now I have to leave and face
what they think is a disgrace
You know it was really worth it
for once in my life it all fit.
I'll leave
I'll bleed
I'll try
I'll cry
I always tried to correct my life
but I didn't know how to describe
this cold and pointless feeling
and I just wanted to be dreaming, dreaming.
martes, 2 de noviembre de 2010
HEALTH


viernes, 29 de octubre de 2010
StumbleUpon

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sin embargo siempre encuentro una guía
algo que me hace salir del frio
algo que rompe este delirio.
Sé cómo sobrevivir ahora
se como sonreír cada hora
cada hora interminable esperando que empiece la otra
El sol me muestra que aun él se agota
cada noche y cada invierno
cada que me refugio en tu seno
No espero otra cosa mas que sonreír
aunque esté a punto de morir
morir en un llanto tímido
lleno de un sarcasmo fino
Pero aun hay algo bien
algo que me mantiene en el andén
esperando verte y acariciarte
convertir tu rostro en arte
exprimir tus ojos de lagrimas
lagrimas que curen mis ansias
por verte caminar a tu destino
porque sé que no será el mío
pero estoy de acuerdo
te dejo ir y me quedo
esperando morir lejos
y vivir en tus recuerdos.
Riverside - Second Life Syndrome

jueves, 28 de octubre de 2010
Random Avenger

sábado, 23 de octubre de 2010
Kings of Time

miércoles, 20 de octubre de 2010
Dos
