Finally the hills are without eyes
They are tired of painting a dead man`s face red
With their own blood
They used to love having so much to lose
Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins
Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting
Bye bye beautiful
Jacob`s ghost for the girl in white
Blindfold for the blind
Dead siblings walking the dying earth
Noose around a choking heart
Eternity torn apart
Slow toll now the funeral bells
"I need to die to feel alive"
Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting
Bye bye beautiful
It`s not the tree that forsakes the flower
But the flower that forsakes the tree
Someday I`ll learn to love these scars
Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words...
How blind can you be, don`t you see......
that the gambler lost all he does not have...
Did you ever hear what I told you
Did you ever read what I wrote you
Did you ever listen to what we played
Did you ever let in what the world said
Did we get this far just to feel your hate
Did we play to become only pawns in the game
How blind can you be, don`t you see
You chose the long road but we`ll be waiting
Bye bye beautiful
En español(mas o menos):
Finalmente las colinas están sin ojos
Están cansadas de pintar la cara de un hombre muerto de rojo
Con su propia sangre
Solían amar teniendo tanto que perder
Parpadeas una vez y ves todo en ruinas
¿Alguna vez escuhaste lo que te dije?
¿Alguna vez leíste lo que te escribí?
¿Alguna vez prestaste atención a lo que tocamos?
¿Alguna vez aceptaste lo que el mundo dijo?
¿Llegamos hasta aquí solo para sentir tu odio?
¿Tocamos/Jugamos solo para convertirnos peones en el juego?
¿Qué tan ciega puedes ser, qué no ves?
Escogiste el camino largo pero te estaremos esperando.
Bye bye hermosa
El fantasma de Jacob
para la chica de blanco
Una venda para el ciego
Hermanos caminando por la tierra agonizante
Un lazo alrededor de un corazón estrangulado
La eternidad desgarrada
Lenta tocan ahora las campanas del funeral
"Necesito morir para sentirme vivo"
¿Alguna vez escuhaste...
No es el arbol el que abandona la flor
Sino la flor la que abandona el arbol
Alguna día aprenderé a amar estas cicatrices
Aun frescas del sable al rojo vivo de tus palabras...
¿Qué tan ciega puedes ser, qué no ves?
¿Alguna vez escuhaste...
sábado, 21 de junio de 2008
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