sábado, 27 de julio de 2013

Blur

Let us stop counting scars:
There are only crows behind.

The sand in my oceans runs fast,
So does the blood pumping through my heart.

Can’t you hear it?
Aren’t your bones shivering
With the notion of…

That we’re just a second to the god above?
A breath for our Motherland, a glance for a man
So why don’t we tear these walls apart,
The borderline between life and death,
The boundaries of the song that departs?

I’ll make the cold blaze back
Let me teach you how to fly

The sand in my oceans runs fast,
So does the blood pumping through my heart

Can´t you free us?
Aren’t your breaths keeping track of…

The seconds that we mean to the god above?
A breath to the motherland, a glance for a man,
So why don’t we tear these walls apart,
The borderline between life and death,
The boundaries of the song that departs?

The biggest secret lies here in these lines:
We´re immortal.
We’ll never die.
In our words, our songs,
The legacy that is left behind.

We’ll never die
But meanwhile, let’s blur the line.
Burn the bridge,
Take my hand.
Here I am.

blur it
burn it

Blur the line

Here I am.

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