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martes, 31 de julio de 2012

Opus nº8: clouds

Like a half remembered dream

You came with a soft smile and then
taught me there's love behind the stars
there's rage within the storm

There's a universe full of secrets with
Clouds covering everything

And your eyes burning with sadness
as if there was nothing to protect
but I learnt there's hope in every tear you pour
I'll carve a smile on your face with
my trembling fingers

Like a half remembered dream
I lost my memories that once were myself

What did I promise in my previous life?
I feel a part of me died the day we met

Now I must become a new doll
looking for a new soul
is it hidden in the clouds?

Now I know... 
Time it's just a half remembered dream

viernes, 9 de diciembre de 2011

Opus nº6: "Everlasting doubts"

We are born from darkness (in utero)
And darkness is our destiny (sit tibi terra levis)

Is light the way between darkness?
Let all those rainy needles fly
They will fall to make me..
The shadow of desire
I´ll become

Hot arrows are raining
I must dance within the war
A mischievous doll made of porcelain will be awaken
The future lies in the cold whispers of love
You are here to synchronize my gears
to make my heart beat
after all you created me, born from the careless tears

I am here to freeze the spring
to make you feel the painful pride
after all I was meant to find the sense of life, hidden in the dying sun...

sábado, 27 de agosto de 2011

Opus nº 5: "Knight´s Requiem"

Who shall wake up your dreams?
Maybe you shall find a princess to save
Trapped in a cold jail...
Don´t let that castle be a tomb for your soul!


Buried in the sand it´s that sluggish sword
Lost memory of that golden age
When your horse crossed this stiff field
When your hand cut the wind...
Make it shine again!


Your shield shows you have somethig to protect
Something to fight for...
You can kill that huge dragon without feeling guilty
Since it´s the black king of your nightmares


Suffering is not your best choice 
Not even the last opportunity
However, it´s easier...


Easier than trying to escape
Easier than figthing back
Easier than breaking the chains
Easier than whispering your wishes...


Breath. Shout. Live. 
For all this I´ll be your fairy. 
With my ravishing spell of light darkness will fade away


Your soft smile told me it wasn´t enough
I couldn´t make you rely on yourself
Trust me at least please!


Being born didn´t brought you happinness 
Hence life seemed a garden of thorns 
Now that you feel powerful with that sword in your hand
Is ending easier?


Easier than trying to escape
Easier than fighting back 
Easier than breaking the chains
Easier than whispering your wishes....


The battlefield is inside your mind


Buried in your chest it´s that sluggish sword
Sad memory of that  mad age
When your words created an unfinished anthem
When your tears increased the heavy rain


My ravishing spell of light reflected in your glassy eyes
Goodbye. Good luck.
Requiescat in pace, young Knight!

jueves, 11 de agosto de 2011

Opus nº4: Frozen Butterflies

Beauty is a lost moment in the horizon...
Now light has fainted again
I wonder if...
We´ll live in the forbidden colours of twlight

Chasing every dream we can lose our way
And somehow...
We´ve managed to fight this cruel winter
You can melt this icy land with only a few glances

My goals are gone like frozen butterflies
They disappear without flying
without touching them
without a trace

Your smile was only a deep abyss
However I´ve fallen into it, I enjoyed it
The danger in the coldness makes me feel alive
Snow buried my weakness
I became stronger but you didn´t gave me an answer

Où sont les papillons d´hiver?
Jadis le printemps a donné couleurs aux fleurs

That mirror is a cursed cage
That reflection is not myself
Locked inside it there´s a soft Indian summer
We´ll seek for it somewhere in the future
Our memories came to make our hearts blossom

Où sont les papillons d´hiver?
Jadis le printemps a donné couleurs aux fleurs

Et j´ai compris que l´Art est long mais le temps court

lunes, 1 de agosto de 2011

Opus nº3: "Eternity doesn´t last forever"

Battlefield was a promise

Take your sword and follow me
Vow to stay with me
Cause nothing is what it seems to be
No. Nothing. Never

Follow me through your doubts and I´ll show you how...
I´ll teach you another way to look at the world
Don´t thank me it´s just something you should know

So, for example, rain is the clear blood of the clouds
Flowers are the wounds of the spring
And the wind...
Oh, the wind is the voice of nature
That silent melody from the fields
That cold whisper of a lonely spirit...
Can you hear it?

Within life there´s a monster called "Time"
It can be your best master or your worst enemy
But believe me, sometimes it´s simply a deception
Cause Eternity doesn´t last Forever

That´s true

 No matter, but while loving or hating 
You only want to keep alive that feeling
That´s how you tell yourself: "forever... trhough eternity!"

But Eternity doesn´t last forever

Don´t look back, come on, take my hand!
We´ll cross the forests of fear
We´ll swim in the river of sadness
Can you feel the fire? 
Now your soul is burning
Maybe you are ready
Perhaps you are saved
Saved from that lie

Eternity doesn´t last forever...

I´m not a Goddess 
However, I just want you to understand
Your pale fingers won´t touch the sky
Your eyes won´t see the Perfection

And Eternity doesn´t last forever...

Now go back, find your place and pay attention to this advice:
"Res, non verba"

viernes, 15 de julio de 2011

Opus nº2:"Learning to hate"

Moon is a pearl in the sky
A white teardrop in the “ciel”
Oh, mother of night, keep looking at me
It´s time to hold this sweet sacrifice.

You will never love me, will you?
At least as the angels need…
You broke my wings now I´m turning into a demon
I cannot stand this painful dream

Nobody taught you the meaning of dignity
So, maybe it´s my turn
Even though pureness won´t come back

I´m gonna kill you slowly
While you are searching for the Truth
Yes, it´s hidden in the darkness of my eyes

I´m gonna kill you slowly
While I hate you this crystalline spring is blooming
Your soul is insignificant, only your blood can feed the flowers

How can my sword reach your chest?
Perhaps a last kiss would open the way, don´t stain it with dirty desire…
Ah, slept in my arms you look like a frightened kid
Lost in life, madness seems to be the salvation…

miércoles, 27 de abril de 2011

Opus nº1: "Crónicas de una nefelibata errante"

Es tarde. Es tarde y escribo. Era ya imposible controlar este monstruo que dormita en mí y que me despedaza alimentándose de mis ideas, este nudo en la garganta, este veneno que me aguijonea, el calor de las lágrimas asomándose a mis ojos... los delirios de inspiración pueden ser terribles. Entonces se abre la puerta de la vesania con un melodioso chirrido y te conviertes en tu juez y en tu verdugo. Hundirse en la noche, en tu propia pesadilla, luchando contra la incertidumbre... no. Jamás. Es por eso que prefiero ver este río de tinta fluir como sangre de mis venas, aliviando un dolor perenne. ¿esto es un monólogo interior, un experimento, una escritura automática desautomatizada? No sé. Sólo sé que escribo y escribo, perfilando con trazos mis emociones.
Es dolorosa esa sensación de vacío cuando tus alas se quiebran y te abandonan. Nacemos ángeles y nos tornamos demonios, abrazando angustiosamente la corrupción que precede cada paso en este mundo. Resistirse es en vano. La dulce y eterna promesa ¿es una idealización efímera?
Luego te entregas, como una flor a su última primavera, derramando su pureza en pétalos desordenadamente. Me ha vuelto a desdeñar la caprichosa y fragante estación con sus falsos juramentos.
Mientras tanto, te deshaces en rubíes, flotando en una catarsis de desvarío. La salvación se me escapa entre mis tremulosos dedos.
¿La has ahuyentado de nuevo?