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Titán
05:46
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To the ground!
Tireless miles along he walks
Thinking of never coming back
Can you hear the sound?
To the ground!
Pressure down his knees so high
Pushing through the wind
His arms carrying the sky.
Praised be the gods!
Praised be the gods!
Never coming back again
Being afraid of what could have been
Waiting for the night, he prays
Sustains the world, the clouds are sharpen
Far away, far away...
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Come deeper into the woods
Flesh bouncing, rain breaks through
I’m coming, you wait inside
Time’s breaking, ponder mine
Force of will finds path through these tracks
Fire fire, let all burn to the basements
Wait, just wait, fate has some tricks
Lay your hands, offer them all
Want to dive into them
Feel the wind, it went through you
Trees talk your name, sharp words mood
Your head is a líving forest
Your head is a líving forest
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3. |
Blackened Hands
05:54
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Words unspoken
Tales would be broken
I can see through
My sight stays true
Born to know this
Won’t be noticed
Take your time
I’m still high
Sense works fine
Let it shine
Blossom rims
Atone your sins
Leave these lands
Forsaken sons
So I can ease your pain
Wait for this to end!
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4. |
Dioses
04:30
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Hay dioses por la ciudad
Son cambiantes
Sus ojos me ven sin mirar
Son distantes
Habrá quién me pueda ayudar
Sin ataques
Te aclaman sin dialogar
No se van a detener
Gran rostro que existes
Engañas y sonríes.
Hoy vivo sin ellos
Acepto al callar
Ya voy a entender
Que no hay nada más
Se abren a la vez
Quieren abrazar
Gritan a lo lejos
Sin disimular
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5. |
Altares
05:09
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Ando cerca, en otro lado,
aislado de palabra.
No hay destellos, ni hay distancias
solo un monstruo que me aguarda.
Sondeo a ritmo bajo el rastro
de lo que me ha inspirado y su silencio
queda más cerca el mundo,
ficción que me separa puedo verlo,
estoy llegando.
Cielo abierto, cisma eterno
Y una mente que se funde
No hay vuelta, sin descanso
Travesía suplicando.
Tu peso va a ceder
Tu peso va a ceder
A contratiempo
Se le oye susurrar
Se le oye susurrar
Te está siguiendo
Se quiebra el camino y en la distancia se abre un mar
Un salto decidido esta vez va a ser el final
Y aquí acaba la tierra, toca despertar.
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BOLGA Barcelona, Spain
Banda de post-rock / post-metal / rock alternativo de Barcelona.
Edu (bajo y
segundas voces), Isaac (guitarra), Maria (voz principal y teclado), Pol (batería), Ricky (guitarra y coros).
Post-rock /post-metal/alternative rock band based in Barcelona.
Edu (bass and chorus), Isaac (guitar), Maria (vocals and keyboard), Pol (drums), Ricky (guitar and chorus).
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