Letra y video de Far Memories de Ethereal
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Ethereal
Far Memories
It was the sign of the cowardice,
A heavy and beating warmth,
Although it was only an instant.
I felt a burning pain consuming myself,
Trembling shakes till now,
And far memories in silence love,
The naive shadow, and the shape,
Of a skin that even nobody knows.
Is the glory, a depraved miracle,
Like thousands of iced piercing needles,
Caressing in lovely cruelty passion,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase,
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase,
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall,
I bleed myself and live,
More alive than yesterday,
More alive than ever,
While you laugh I laugh,
She laughs and will cry,
Lost paradise, forgotten sins.
My desires overflow tragical tortures,
With those far memories,
As though they were part of,
These deepest feelings, this hideous cycle,
Of which I"ve never wanted to belong.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall,
I bleed myself and live,
More alive than yesterday,
More alive than ever,
Lost paradise forgotten sins.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall.
While you laugh, I laugh,
He laughs and will cry.
Are those far memories of my life,
A dark life without certain truth,
How could I open my mind?
Only one minute of loneliness,
To kill those chaotic desires,
Is this a way of living?
I"m dying in sorrow.
Are those far memories of my life,
A dark life without certain truth,
How could I open my mind?
I felt a burning pain consuming myself,
Trembling shakes till now,
And far memories, in silence love,
The naive shadow, and the shape,
Of a skin hat even nobody knows.
Is the glory, a depraved miracle,
Like thousands of iced piercing needles,
Caressing in lovely cruelty passion,
Persists till now.
Narrow and long ways,
Are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
Are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
John Cadena - Vocals/Screams
Ana María Botero - Vocals
Alex Carranza - Guitars
Byron Pérez - Guitars
Daniel Paz - Bass
Maritza Pacheco - Violin
Natalia Fuentes - Flute
Reinel Bermúdez - Keyboards/Piano
Sander Bermúdez - Drums
A heavy and beating warmth,
Although it was only an instant.
I felt a burning pain consuming myself,
Trembling shakes till now,
And far memories in silence love,
The naive shadow, and the shape,
Of a skin that even nobody knows.
Is the glory, a depraved miracle,
Like thousands of iced piercing needles,
Caressing in lovely cruelty passion,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase,
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase,
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall,
I bleed myself and live,
More alive than yesterday,
More alive than ever,
While you laugh I laugh,
She laughs and will cry,
Lost paradise, forgotten sins.
My desires overflow tragical tortures,
With those far memories,
As though they were part of,
These deepest feelings, this hideous cycle,
Of which I"ve never wanted to belong.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall,
I bleed myself and live,
More alive than yesterday,
More alive than ever,
Lost paradise forgotten sins.
Between sand wet by your own tears,
I fade away,
Nothing about antique desires,
Nor cry to fall.
While you laugh, I laugh,
He laughs and will cry.
Are those far memories of my life,
A dark life without certain truth,
How could I open my mind?
Only one minute of loneliness,
To kill those chaotic desires,
Is this a way of living?
I"m dying in sorrow.
Are those far memories of my life,
A dark life without certain truth,
How could I open my mind?
I felt a burning pain consuming myself,
Trembling shakes till now,
And far memories, in silence love,
The naive shadow, and the shape,
Of a skin hat even nobody knows.
Is the glory, a depraved miracle,
Like thousands of iced piercing needles,
Caressing in lovely cruelty passion,
Persists till now.
Narrow and long ways,
Are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
Passion,
Narrow and long ways,
Are those which I am observing,
My soul is so empty now,
How impossible to erase
Your memory from my mind,
Persists till now.
John Cadena - Vocals/Screams
Ana María Botero - Vocals
Alex Carranza - Guitars
Byron Pérez - Guitars
Daniel Paz - Bass
Maritza Pacheco - Violin
Natalia Fuentes - Flute
Reinel Bermúdez - Keyboards/Piano
Sander Bermúdez - Drums
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