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huntablunt
Hannover, Germany Born blind, raised in Babylon, listening closely, third eye awake, life started
En los sitios oscuros Mi alma no funciona Cada vez q yo la prendo Alguien me l´apaga Y si vuelvo a prender Soy yo q va perder Solo todo loq tiene No salgo, pero viene No es posible de nadar sin problema Dentro de un mar lleno de la colera Mejor q lo apago ya Q nadie me ve Asi no me apagan Me lo imagino como brilla Y me quedo con la vida Igual me quedo yo alla Porque no puedo escapar Sin luz de los sitios oscuros Que circulo vicioso es Que yo me quedo en Para vivir yo tengo que salir Y para llegar alli Yo tengo q perder las llaves De la puerta que me salva Y me regala poca paz Pero igual ya me persigue Esta ya de mi atras Es que ya te falta esperanza Que tu saldras de alli Ya perdiste confianza Que nadie te ayuda a ti Luchando solo Con lo malo por lo bueno Porque no te queda otro Otras cosas solo sueno Y aqui ya llega como trueno realidad me quita sueno Porque estuve yo sonando Si ya se que a mi me quitan Solo cuando? Y asi estoy andando Por los sitios oscuros Buscando la salida Si no la encuentro pierdo mi vida
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:38 AM UTC
Sitios oscuros
Wild-growing grass Trees never cut Wisdom Teachers And pain forgot Carelessness ruled by the only law love unschooled a successfull childhood
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:33 AM UTC
Safe places
Self-made vs Convenient Vegetable vs Mass-Production Mainstream vs Underground Comfort vs Knowledge Lies vs truth Real-life struggle vs Suicide What will we choose?
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:33 AM UTC
VS
In times without trust let us arise like a phoenix from the dust We must change tides forget, arrive to the lust of long forgotten things throw away your rings get rid of heavy treasure close your eyes and follow I show you endless pleasure together we arise like the phoenix from the dust again, again, again
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:29 AM UTC
Times without trust
Sometimes I close my eyes And fly to unknown seas Being up there in the skies I sail the clouds to find some peace I close my eyes, unknown seas being up there to be discovered we all are waiting sailors bothered by the coast miserably looking towards horizon eyes focused passing ships each of it carries millions of tons of hopes and dreams to their funeral at „Soul-Death“ Island Falling leaves are blown into the sea wolfs face He keeps focussing the ships which names he already forgot or never knew Poor old sailor, this much is true the day you'll die your heart is blue
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:26 AM UTC
Poor old sailor
show me I wanna know the hidden secrets feel fire running through my vain Higher view again Send me on journeys to unknown destination We don´t need no atorneys we just need meditation every nation is sick of lies and suffer my offer is to follow I promise life without sorrow borrow time while in a hurry leave the earth and simply carry all you have to unknown coasts listen to the voice of ghosts they don´t want posesments they only tell what wind blew right into hell So listen to the spell transform your prison and be well isnt it great to know not to fail?
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:25 AM UTC
Transformation
A morning in fall when golden sun is rising and the chilling cold winds awake or minds I want to lie next to you a night in summer when the fresh breeze is blowing the smooth air into our hair I want to look into your eyes An evening in winter walking down the white alley and the snow adorns your hair like diamonds I want to touch your skin Awesome spring noon soon we celebrate our love feels good, don´t hesitate lying on the field looking up above I want to love you every time
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 1:21 AM UTC
4 seasons
they want you to lie they want you to save the devil in the sky in this world made out of plastic in this world build out of stone things are looking drastic humans cracking brothers bone elastic laws and kings throne make up richman´s tool while they make us the fool keep us satisfied how crazy are we? Not seeing the light only ruled by tv whatever needed, seems we don´t like it as we are comforted by credits and high debts yet there is a chance, if we all rise up change our minds no matter if they despise us come on and raise your voice it is on us to take the choice
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Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 12:59 AM UTC
Devil in the sky
Black is white and white is black Oh lord, why cant we turn back The hands of time, between the line There lies my sorrow and pain Hope you hear Far across the sea, there is a land Where presidents polluting the air So that the people wont understand and never care But only two eyes make pair and see Hope you face reality There is a land, called America Looking down from above on the sufferer With hand made strong, but weak to help Reloading  gun to round up wealth And so they are seeking for their health And in this land, called America Are people willing for tribal war They will never mind, simply blind destruction is what we find In another land, the people know Understand have seeds to grow Consisting just of love, and so this dove will fly high to sky above
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 3:01 PM UTC
Across the sea
The stone The stone that causes circles, this is all I want to see. Somebody drops it in the water and will cause an angry sea. And the movements taken further To a nearly unknown shore with a place you never heard of. Let it run into your core. Then turn this into a stone my friend, let it be thrown into a lake. Don´ t refuse, like flower bends with rainfall For god´ s sake. So the movements never ending and will search for other seas. Until everyone discovered that what we need is peace And now you call me terrorist, because I’m throwing stones. But you don´ t know what terror is Just you had cracked the bones.
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 2:52 PM UTC
The stone