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The wake up means walking on the edge.
Wrong desicions running through my veinse Immortal sorrow scars on my soul.
Rejected and trapped in myself.
Black velvet was the gift of the time.
Nothing left to loose.
Nothing to believe hands tied feet chained.
Hidind behind shadows of anger.
To wake up means walking on the edge.
But I often feel that misery.
Is the most important part of being happy!

Your empty walls
Your empty walls
Pretentious adventures
Dismissive apprehention
Dont waste your time
On coffins today
When we decline
From the confines of our mind
Dont waste your time
On coffins today

Dont you see their bodies burning
Desolate and full of yearning
Dying of anticipation
Choking from intoxication
Dont you see their bodies burning
Desolate and full of yearning
Dying of anticipation
Choking from intoxication
I...

Somebody somewhere your life s going nowhere,
Somebody somewhere your heart s growing colder,
Somebody somewhere your game s nearly over,
Somebody somewhere your life...
...

Ai se nao me desse o seu amor
O que seria de mim
Deus meu
O que seria de mim
Ai se não me desse o seu calor
O que seria do frio meu
O que seria de mim

Rosas violetas representam
O sincero carinho
Que tenho por você
Já que a solidão apavora
Por favor vá embora
E me deixe aqui
A...

The wake up means walking on the edge.
Wrong desicions running through my veinse Immortal sorrow scars on my soul.
Rejected and trapped in myself.
Black velvet was the gift of the time.
Nothing left to loose.
Nothing to believe hands tied feet chained.
Hidind behind shadows of anger.
To wake up means walking on the edge.
But...

I m cruising fast on a motorcycle
down this winding country road
And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill
where last week I fell off

There s still some oil by the old elm tree
and a dead squirrel that...