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Anāhata
05:02
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Unhurt,
Unstruck,
Unbeaten
Anāhata
The mighty Lotus settles
The universe vibrates
In the spine close to the heart
Composed by opposite sides
Created without touching parts
It’s possible to integrate
Synergetic effect generates:
Bliss, peace, harmony, love
Understanding, empathy, clarity, purity,
Unity, compassion, Kindness and forgiveness
Hope, worry, endeavour, affection
Vanity, discernment, depression
Selfishness, self-identity
Duplicity, contention, compunction
Unhurt,
Unstruck,
Unbeaten
Anāhata
Flower of 24 petals
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Unveil the universal mind
The keys of mystery lay inside
Dwell upon time
Aphorism of your life
Setting fire to the mass
Undeniable desire to feel
Burning over all the ashes
Lightning strikes
Giving birth to your light
Recycled heroes strive with
The plenitude of bitter pain
Cannot remake the being without suffering
You're both the marble and the sculptor
The marble and the Sculptor
“All great men are gifted with intuition. They know without reasoning, what they need to know.”
Unveil the universal mind
The marble and the Sculptor
The keys of mystery lay inside
The marble and the Sculptor
Dwell upon time
The marble and the Sculptor
Aphorism of your life
Forged a part of the principle
Plenitude of bitter pain
Cannot remake the being without suffering
You're both the marble and the sculptor
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3. |
Summons to Contest
04:13
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Summons to contest
Objection or protest?
Somehow you’ll confess
Summons to contest
Objection or protest?
Somehow you’ll pledge guilt
Somehow you play you
So, are you done?
Are you done?
Are you done yet?
You know about it
You know how to do it
The self pulses with autonomy
Are you a creep?
Are you a freak?
Rise, face it and admit
You know about it
Are you a creep?
You know how to do it
Are you a freak?
For be stuck in the crack split?
Who’s gonna judge the trial,
Between head and hands?
Who it will be?
To score your demands
Who’s gonna judge the trial?
It doesn’t matter after all
Solo
Summons to contest
Objection or protest?
Somehow you’ll confess
Somehow you play you
So, are you done?
Are you done?
Are you done yet?
You know about it
You know how to do it
The self works with autonomy
Are you a creep?
Are you a freak?
Rise, face it and admit
You know about it
Are you a creep?
You know how to do it
Are you a freak?
For be stuck in the crack split?
Who’s gonna judge the trial?
Between head and hands
Who it will be?
To score your demands
Who’s gonna judge the trial?
Instead of being a lamb at your funeral
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4. |
Umbra Penumbra
04:16
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Umbra penumbra
Impetuous rhyme
Reassembles the matrix
In your eyes
Umbra penumbra
To burn inside
Seeking for the cure you will die
Raw residue
Wasted on the dirt
On the soul rescue
Make it hurt
Self indulgence
In man’s hands
Pain is the penitence
Awakening to immortality
Ripped consciousness
Mutilation of reality
Divinity upside-down
Umbra penumbra
Impetuous rhyme
Reassembles the matrix
In your eyes
Umbra penumbra
To burn inside
Seeking for the cure you will die
Umbra penumbra
Nasty pride
The original womb
Still alive
Umbra penumbra
A spark to ignite
Seeking for the truth you will find
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5. |
Sketches of Fragments
03:56
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SKETCHES OF FRAGMENTS
Transparent shadows drawn into opacity
Maybe you understand what I mean to be
Feeding my inner warrior, only you aren’t seeing it
Needles rip my body, what we couldn't speak
To the sea through the land
To be seen in the sand
To permeate, to complete
Sketches of fragments
Tattooing deeply down in the flesh
Losing all my emotions just by staring at you
A full scale of colors out of the blue
To the sea through the land
To be seen in the sand
To permeate, to complete
Sketches of fragments
My world was fair before we met
Nothing else can reach that
Seamless desire attracted by your heat
Slipping around your curves
Red runs the river on the flow
To the sea through the land
To be seen in the sand
To permeate, to complete
Sketches of fragments
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6. |
Ephemeral Being
04:28
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What drives you towards
the secrets of your mind?
Deep navigation of my afflicted desires
Between myself and I, there is a vast land
In the time of a blink of an eye
A vast land where you cannot hide
At which mirror did I lose my face?
At which mirror did I lose my faith?
Ephemeral being, with no race.
Ephemeral being, without grace.
Between myself and I,
there is a vast land
Breeding from inside
Burning into my eyes
Some tears to shed
Will never fall in vain
Not even these eyes, so empty
Not even these bitter lips
So deadly frozen
So simple, so right,
So easy, so calm,
So sad, so weak
Lay the power,
The power to recreate
The human specie
At which mirror did I lose my face?
At which mirror did I lose my faith?
Ephemeral being, without race.
Ephemeral being, with no grace.
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7. |
O Canto Vil
03:39
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O canto,
enquanto pranto
não soube esquecer,
cegando-se ao encanto.
O quarto,
ausente então
vazio e nebuloso,
feliz por perder
Gestando o caos eu lhe faço amor
Olhe-me nos olhos, peça por favor
Gerando o caos eu lhes trago a dor
Olhe-me nos olhos, vertigem de rancor
Terrível
e talvez sem fim
segue a vida a fonte,
do fim ao começo
O novo
ciclo enfim,
A dor do ardor
será o seu louvor.
Gerando o caos eu lhes trago o amor
Olhe-me nos olhos, peça por favor
Gestando o caos eu lhe afago a dor
Olhe-me nos olhos, arda o calor
Vibra o canto vil
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8. |
Nādha
07:08
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9. |
Andar Na Pedra
04:02
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Ia pra praia sempre sem chinelo
E tinha o peito do pé amarelo
A sola grossa era feito um pneu
Corria sempre muito mais que eu
Andar na pedra, muleque, em cima da pedra
O novo som vem da lapada do povo falando merda
Porque a planta do pé dói mais quando pisa na pontuda
Escolho a mais redonda que chama pedra buchuda
Caminha pela trilha que leva por outra trilha
E lá você vai ver a queda d'água e que senhora queda
Lhe peça pra limpar o mau que a tanto tempo assola a Terra
Pra saber só quem erra que sangra o pé na subida da Serra
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
Andar na pedra que cê seca o pé
Andar na pedra nêga
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
Andar na pedra que cê seca o pé
Andar na pedra nêga
Segura onda, menina, levanta a saia
Eu fico louco ela me enrola e me ensina o rumo da praia
É que o pintor falou que o lado do quadro não tá pra cima
Conserta que isso é mal da parede que contamina
Mais feio que chinela havaiana a farda de cana é brega
O mato vai crescer no samanda que ali não pega
Rumando a rocha eu sigo a dobra
E deixo a onda vir como ela vier
Água me leva e é nisso que eu ponho fé na vida
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
Andar na pedra que cê seca o pé
Andar na pedra nêga
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
Andar na pedra que cê seca o pé
Andar na pedra nêga
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
Andar na pedra que cê seca o pé
Andar na pedra nêga
Carcaça grossa deixa a marca no chão
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10. |
Wheel of Fortune
03:36
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THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE
When you get here
Your feelings reek like fear
You realize that cycles come and go
Like disciples on the road
Following some path
Addressed to nowhere you know
Vicious breaking to addiction
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Social turning to religion
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Confusion becoming a prison
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Spin the wheel and take your chance
Emerge as a metamorph being
You never know when it’s black
You never know when it’s dark
You never know when it’s blank
You never know when to start
THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE
Vicious breaking to addiction
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Social turning to religion
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Confusion becoming a prison
[THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE]
Spin the wheel and take your chance
Emerge as a metamorph being
THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE
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