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Living Nostalgia
04:41
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Stand up and go out for today
Soon as it can reach feel the sun
The smell of morning
Nostalgia of living
Time is short to blame
Short to feel ashemed
For all you have been
Don't waste this momment
Move, it's yours! Know the stream
Do not wait the rain to hear the birds sing
The skies are open
For you to conquer
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The Plant Of Optimism
03:57
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Attempting the way is also succeding
Cause win is about persistance
In your compass and time
Each day until it arives
Face the urge of demons
Howling moon deliriums
To give the best you have in everything
Don't matter the case
Only will increases your force
And never a waste of efforts
How to improve the plant of optimism in this dry days, beeing hunted by thoughts of guilt inhaling the toxins of our progress?
Know if the ground steping in is firm enough to continue
In the tidals of bad weather and the fast changing of events
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Technologically Evolved
03:16
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Don't knowing why at the wakening
The first thing is light up the screen
To sincronize the matters of this era
Through the invisible where is everything
Worshiping the untoucheble
Dreaming none probability
Soloing screaming at the unknown
Call for oblivion! Bring armaggedon!
Technologically evolved
Numbed with anestesia is how will endure
When the infinity comes through fast way living
There's no porpose
Dancing with diseases
In mechanisms adjusting yourself
Leaving traumas meaning more strong
Concreting the fears you won't confront
Mass consuption as an escape
Overloading to supply the demand
Getting even more exhausted to live
Lost amidst so many alternatives
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Until Tomorrow
05:08
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Do you remember how the breeze of that day blow the leaves and had taken us away?
To so distant points, that we lost the touch imersed in our worlds
Enjoying of momments without feel the feet touch the ground, trying to not thing about
Forecasts that constantly
Says what appears to be
But we don't really know
Until tomorrow seek what you believe, cause victory can wait forever
Leaving the anchor
Chained at the ankle
Pressing the core
For eternal sore
The weather report
Spoked of a storm
That is about to come
And make sea overflow
Do you remember how it was to know something new and live it deep without feeling stagnating?
Forecasts that constantly
Says what appears to be
But we don't really know
If I have that momment once again, I woudn't change anything
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