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A Million Thunders
04:39
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Show me your face
Show me your gaze
I fill my lungs with your substance
Pornographic grace
You're the thobbing hammer
I'm the white hot anvil
Now I reach saturation
I hold and drop
I wanna million thunders of you
Give me your sky and your demons
I wanna million thunders of you
Show me how you die
Looking in my eyes
Promising rose
Promising thorns
Hidden in the clouds
You're blowin', blowin' hot and cold
And you'll take me for a ride
That'll scratch the face of earth
You will take me for a ride
For another birth
I wanna million thunders of you
Give me your sky and your demons
I wanna million thunders of you
Show me how you die
Looking in my eyes
I don't want to spend
Something like a half-life
Well All I can reach
It's only with my eyes
I don't want to spend
Something like a dead life
Well All I can reach
It's only with my eyes
Oh human fire light this heart and this matter
I wanna million thunders of you...
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The Skeleton Girl
04:41
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The skeleton girl is dancing all around me
I'm skin and bones since you left
She brings her smile for ever
A little company, a balm to my loneliness
The day of the dead in Mexico is rising
Tell me will you come to my grave
The more I'm wating for you to call me
The more I'm fading away
Before the sun goes down
We'll drink to all that we've failed
To all the dreams that we have lost along the way
We'll be good for rock'n'roll
The skeleton girl is messing all around me
She spurs me to start a band
But will you ever listen to my music
If I play from beyond the grave?
We dance now for the living people
We take their liquor their meal
We sing loud and knock on life's door
And it seems that somebody hears
Before the sun goes down
We'll drink to all that we've failed
To all the dreams that we have lost along the way
Oh we'll be good for rock'n'roll
We'll be good for rock'n'roll and a ride
We'll be good for rock'n'roll and a ride
Which one of us is actually the deadest?
Oh which one of us is dying and rotting too fast?
As you let me go without a tear, without a word
From the other side of the world
I curse your name, your name, Medusa
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No pidas paz a mis brazos
Que a los tuyos tienen presos
Son de guerra mis abrazos
Son de incendio mis besos
Y sería vano intento
El tornar mi mente oscura
Si me enciende el pensamiento
La locura
Clara está la mente mía
De llamas de amor, señora
Como la tienda del día
El palacio de la aurora
Y al perfume de tu unguento
Te persigue mi ventura
Y me enciende el pensamiento
La locura, la locura
Alivio, tu paladar
Rico panal conceptúa
Como en el santo cantar
"Mel et lac sub lingua tua"
La delicia de tu aliento
En tan fino vaso apura
Y me enciende el pensamiento
La locura, la locura
Clara está la mente mía
De llamas de amor, señora
Como la tienda del día
El palacio de la aurora
Y al perfume de tu unguento
Te persigue mi ventura
Te persigue mi ventura
Por dentro y por fuera
Más allá del cielo
Y me enciende el pensamiento
La locura, la locura
Señora amor es violento
Y cuando nos transfigura
Nos enciende el pensamiento
La locura...
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Show me your face
Show me your gaze
I fill my lungs with your substance
Pornographic grace
You're the thobbing hammer
I'm the white hot anvil
Now I reach saturation
I hold and drop
I wanna million thunders of you
Give me your sky and your demons
I wanna million thunders of you
Show me how you die
Looking in my eyes
Promising rose
Promising thorns
Hidden in the clouds
You're blowin', blowin' hot and cold
And you'll take me for a ride
That'll scratch the face of earth
You will take me for a ride
For another birth
I wanna million thunders of you
Give me your sky and your demons
I wanna million thunders of you
Show me how you die
Looking in my eyes
I don't want to spend
Something like a half-life
I don't want to spend
Something like a dead life
Oh human fire light this heart and this matter
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Lady Spartakus Paris, France
Lady Spartakus est le pseudo de Raoul Ruiz. Il vit dans les Hauts-de-France et sort des morceaux depuis 2019, influencé par le Post-Punk, la New Wave le Grunge, des groupes comme The Cure, Pixes, Silversun Pickups ou Fontaines DC, Lady Spartakus se produit en concert accompagné d’Axel Fouquet à la batterie, Théo Lacombe à la guitare et Cyril Castelain à la basse. ... more
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