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Everything Must Perish
"un tiempo para nacer y un tiempo para morir;
un tiempo para plantar y un tiempo para arrancar lo plantado;
un tiempo para matar y un tiempo para curar......"
Creo que esto tenia en mente el Señor Bill Leeb cuando bajo su proyecto mas conocido (Front Line Assembly) Escribio esta cancion :
Front line Assembly
Album : Epitaph
song : Everything Must Perish
Year : 2001
Through the smoke I see the trees
no one left for us to please
a perfect world where no one dies
go to heaven with your lies
wasted and confused
I walk around with a shortened fuse
a fire burns inside my head
is this living or am I dead ?
In my dreams i see the end
a perfect circle never bends
As time and hope erode our fears
I close my eyes for one last tear
Tomorrow may never come
mountains clash in the sun
the freezing snow starts to melt
a quiet moment to myself
Reflecting somewhere in the past
i hope this feeling will always last
a paradise we stand alone
forgotten king without a throne
a bird takes flight now out of sight
the sun catches its shadow
Above in the air is no despair
we are waiting for the moment
a darkened shadow hides my face
i hope i won't forget this place
this burning sky that we call home
in the end we stand alone
come alive come alive, Breath
si, me salio lo grinch, ¿y?
un tiempo para plantar y un tiempo para arrancar lo plantado;
un tiempo para matar y un tiempo para curar......"
Creo que esto tenia en mente el Señor Bill Leeb cuando bajo su proyecto mas conocido (Front Line Assembly) Escribio esta cancion :
Front line Assembly
Album : Epitaph
song : Everything Must Perish
Year : 2001
Through the smoke I see the trees
no one left for us to please
a perfect world where no one dies
go to heaven with your lies
wasted and confused
I walk around with a shortened fuse
a fire burns inside my head
is this living or am I dead ?
In my dreams i see the end
a perfect circle never bends
As time and hope erode our fears
I close my eyes for one last tear
Tomorrow may never come
mountains clash in the sun
the freezing snow starts to melt
a quiet moment to myself
Reflecting somewhere in the past
i hope this feeling will always last
a paradise we stand alone
forgotten king without a throne
a bird takes flight now out of sight
the sun catches its shadow
Above in the air is no despair
we are waiting for the moment
a darkened shadow hides my face
i hope i won't forget this place
this burning sky that we call home
in the end we stand alone
come alive come alive, Breath
si, me salio lo grinch, ¿y?
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