Hocico - Spirits of crime

Tekst :

Possessed by spirits of crime
The wound she ll leave won t heal
I foretell a violent ending
´Cause they can t escape from this

She s opened too many doors
But can t see what she looks for
She stops her watch every hour
So her time doesn t run away
Is it a knife or a blade?
The shape anger takes
Evil rises again
It never happened before
Feelingsconsumed them all
She will stop the pain

A dagger cuts the air both breathe
A dagger marks the end
No crying, pain goes away

Suddenly it happens
she turns into the she was afraid of
Suddenly it happens
he turns into the thing he despised his whole life

Inne utwory

  • Forgotten tears
  • Coward as a slave
  • Tales from the third world
  • Ruptura
  • Was a time
  • Nothing back
  • Final resource
  • Self destructive path
  • As a slave
  • Bloodshed
  • Winds of treason
  • Distorted face
  • Slow death
  • Death as a gift
  • Love posing as a prostitute
  • Losowe utwory

    Between the demons

    I am the darkest demon
    Taken from the second season
    I reside at the bottom of a bottle
    My inside is about to rot
    I m working to inflict some pain
    Bloodstain!
    In front of me you stand trial
    Come to me my...

    La gatta

    (Sul Tetto)

    Sono la gatta sul tetto,
    e rubo il vento per me.

    Dove sei?
    e tardi e non lo sai,
    che ho bisogno di te ?
    con chi sei?
    il fumo mi consuma, sai?
    di notte sono gelosa,
    me la pagherai!

    Trouble is a friend

    Trouble will find you
    No matter where you go
    Oh, oh
    No matter if you re fast
    No matter if you re slow
    Oh, oh
    The eye of the storm
    wanna cry in the morn
    Oh, oh
    You re fine for a while
    But you start
    To lose control

    He s there in the dark
    He s there in my heart
    He waits in...

    The youth

    This is a call of arms to live and love and sleep together
    We could flood the streets with love or light or heat whatever
    Lock the parents out, cut a rug, twist and shout
    Wave your hands
    Make it rain
    For stars will rise again

    The youth is starting to change
    Are you starting to change?
    Are...

    From safety to where

    No, I don t know just why
    No, I don t know just why
    Which way to turn
    I ve got this ticket to use

    Through childlike ways, rebellion and crime
    To reach this point and retreat back again
    The broken hearts, all the wheels that are turned
    The memory...

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