people are waking up [ subconscious? archetypes? ] SONG: Tower of Babel
This song is huge in the latin world right now ~~ it's doomish!
(and the setting makes me think of palestine)
Doomish, yet also points to something else...
something is rising... check it
oh, and enjoy your December
LYRICS:
we are chess pieces in a power game...
we have to learn to live in harmony... because while masses die of hunger, others throw money at things that have no soul, it's clear, [ .... ] THIS IS A CALL... live this life! ...because (the) TIME IS ENDING.... **sueltalo!**
Look closely, everything goes bad and everything is upside down And perhaps there is no second chance to watch the red roses of the Eden Look closely (be careful), the ground is opening under our feet and you will fall, no matter where you are, on the ruins of the tower of babel
There's nothing left for our agreement We have not given you what you were waiting for broken heart, now bleeds pure pain
a group of blind people are the helmsman that has been run aground in this sea of people now nothing is important nothing has its place you can breathe so much desolation of tears in the wind and a cross goes in the middle of the procession
Look closely, everything goes bad and everything is upside down And perhaps there is no second chance to watch the red roses of the Eden Look closely (be careful) the ground is opening under our feet and you will fall, no matter where you are, on the ruins of the tower of babel
Look closely (be careful) the ground is opening under our feet and you will fall, no matter where you are, on the ruins of the tower of babel
old people, fools and indiferrents Febrile mass of rich and homeless Grass to cut that does not know where goes
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?... Life is lived in war... my earth... WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO?...
we are pieces in a sinister chess game to bet our bodies game of power, sowing fire everywhere wise men (are) species in extinction Conscience has died and the echo of deception is the only thing remaining
hurry up, your time is running out to open your eyes in front the abyss (so many times) that the pain doesnt mean the same to you because you are a prisoner of your egoism
Don't turn your back to the people crying what kills is the indiference dont avoid the storm because you will pay the bill at last
I want a clear sky all over the world
Look closely, everything goes bad and everything is upside down And perhaps there is no second chance to watch the red roses of the Eden Look closely (be careful) the ground is opening under our feet and you will fall, no matter where you are, on the ruins of the tower of babel
THINK and defend your VALOR don't let your HEART/SOUL DIE - focus... -----------------------------------------
Mira bien, todo va mal y todo está al revés Y tal vez no haya una segunda vez para mirar las rosas rojas del Eden Mira bien que se abre el suelo bajo nuestros pies Y caeras, no importa donde estes, sobre las ruinas de la torre de babel
De nuestro trato ya no queda nada No te hemos dado lo que tu esperabas Roto el corazon ahora sangra de dolor Por timonel un grupo de invidentes Que se ha encallado en este mar de gentes Nada importa ya Nada tiene su lugar Se puede respirar tanta desolación De lagrimas al viento Y va una cruz en medio de la procesion
Mira bien, todo va mal y todo está al revés Y tal vez no haya una segunda vez para mirar las rosas rojas del Eden Mira bien que se abre el suelo bajo nuestros pies Y caeras, no importa donde estes, sobre las ruinas de la torre de babel
Viejos, estupidos en indiferentes Masa febril de ricos e indigentes Pasto de cortar que no sabe a donde va Somos fichas de un ajedrez siniestro Para apostar en pleno nuestros cuertos Juego de poder siembra el fuego por doquier Los hombres de razon, especie en extinción Ha muerto la conciencia Y solo queda el eco de la decepcion
Agúzate que se te acaba el tiempo De abrir los ojos antes del abismo Te da lo mismo el sufrimiento Porque eres prisionero de tu egoismo No des la espalda al llanto de la gente Que lo que mata es ser indiferente No des la vuelta a la tormenta porque al final seras quien pague la cuenta
Quiero cielo transparente en el mundo entero
Mira bien, todo va mal y todo está al revés Y tal vez no haya una segunda vez para mirar las rosas rojas del Eden Mira bien que se abre el suelo bajo nuestros pies Y caeras, no importa donde estes, sobre las ruinas de la torre de babel
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Crumbling world falls through my hands — In my mouth taste bitter sands — Grass is burning, pulse is slow — Drip by drip my backwards growth —