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Bastards And Liars
03:49
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/// BASTARDS AND LIARS ///
I WRITE IN STONE ALL YOUR LIES
PUKE ALL MY HOPE WHILE YOU SMILE
I CAME TO YOU, DRUNK OF LOVE
LIKE A FAITHFUL STRAY DOG
MEMORIES OF MEMORIES
REMAIN ON AN ABSENT MAN
BASTARDS AND LIARS
SMELL THE HELL'S FIRE
OR IS YOUR OWN SHIT?
BASTARDS AND LIARS
YOU'LL BURN IN HELL'S FIRE
MEMORIES OF MEMORIES
FROM A STRANGE AND ABSENT MAN
YOU DODGE THE PUDDLES
WHILE CARRYING YOUR COFFIN
SMELL YOUR OWN SHIT
BASTARDS AND LIARS
YOU'LL BURN IN HELL'S FIRE
BASTARDS AND LIARS
BASTARDS AND LIARS
YOU'LL BURN IN HELL'S FIRE
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Hills And Abysses
04:15
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/// HILLS AND ABYSSES ///
NO MORE LIES
NO MORE CLOUDS IN FRONT OF MY EYES
I’LL NEVER KNOW
IF I REALLY NEEDED TO LOVE
NOW THE WORLD IS EXPOSED TO A RADIANT GIANT
MAGIC BOMB
SHALL WE EXPLODE?
MAYBE IT HELPS US TO GROW
I MUST ACCEPT
PATH ENDS AND TIME SLOWS DOWN
A CHEAP STEAL SOUL
NOW IS LEAVING THE TOWN
I LOAD WITH THE REASONS, THE BELIEFS,
THE QUESTIONS AND THE FEARS,
NO MORE HILLS
NO MORE ABYSSES
NO MORE ABYSSES!
WAITING A MOMENT IN MY ROOM
FACING THE TEDIUM, FACING THE GLOOM
NO MORE MOUNTAINS TO ESCAPE TO
JUST THE DESERT WITHOUT END
NO MORE LIES
NO MORE CLOUDS IN FRONT OF MY EYES
I’LL NEVER KNOW
IF I REALLY NEEDED TO LOVE
NOW THE WORLD IS EXPOSED TO A RADIANT GIANT
MAGIC BOMB
NO MORE HILLS
NO MORE ABYSSES
NO MORE ABYSSES!
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Black Wings
06:19
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/// BLACK WINGS ///
YOU CAME FOR ME
WITH BLACK WINGS
YOU WERE A BURNING PAIN
FOR A CRIME I HAD TO PAY
PLEASE I'LL BE YOURS
THOUGH YOU CAN'T LOVE ANYONE
A CRY, INSIDE, MY SLEEPING MIND
AN EMPTY POETRY
TRY TO HURT ME
MOCK AT ME
SOMEDAY I'LL GO HOME
TO BURN ALL MY MEMORIES
ABOVE THE SKY
EVERY CLOUD HATES ME
I TRIED TO ATTRACT YOUR SMILE
BUT I'M ANSWERED WITH A LIE
COLD WINDS TAKE ME TO YOUR SIDE
CLOUDY SKIES TELL NO LIES
KNOWN FACES SMILE AND LAUGH
EVERLASTING BURNING CRIES
TRY TO HURT ME
MOCK AT ME
SOMEDAY I'LL GO HOME
TO BURN ALL MY MEMORIES
PLEASE I'LL BE YOURS
THOUGH YOU CAN'T LOVE ANYONE
A CRY, INSIDE, MY SLEEPING MIND
AN EMPTY POETRY
COLD WINDS TAKE ME TO YOUR SIDE
CLOUDY SKIES TELL NO LIES
KNOWN FACES SMILE AND LAUGH
EVERLASTING BURNING CRIES
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We Love Rats
03:37
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/// WE LOVE RATS ///
A STUPID GRIN ON MY FACE
NO NEED TO BITE MY TONGUE
AN INHERIT FREEDOM THAT NOW IS DESPISED
LOOKING FOR
A! NEW! GOD! THAT! SHITS ON! OUR FACE!
A! DUMB! AND! DEAD! CHILDHOOD! OH YEAH!
THE PEACE OF AN IDIOT'S WORLD PREVAILS
A HELL WITH NO FIRE AND PAIN
WE FEEL THE BITES OF THE PAST IN OUR HEART
WE ARE SEEKING
A! NEW! GOD! THAT! SHITS ON! OUR FACE!
A! DUMB! AND! DEAD! CHILDHOOD! OH YEAH!
WE LOVE RATS
WE LOVE RATS
THEY FUCKIN' HATE US!
WE LOVE RATS
A SLAVE SMILE IS A LANGUAGE THAT
EVEN RATS UNDERSTAND
AN INHERIT FREEDOM THAT NOW IS DESPISED
WE GIVE YOU
A! NEW! GOD! THAT! SHITS ON! OUR FACE!
A! DUMB! AND! DEAD! CHILDHOOD! OH YEAH!
WE LOVE RATS
WE LOVE RATS
THEY FUCKIN' HATE US!
WE LOVE RATS
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My Friends
05:32
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/// MY FRIENDS ///
LISTEN TO MY DRUNK LIES
TOXIC, SMELLY, DIRTY AND WET
I'VE LOST ALL MY FRIENDS
IN A SEA OF TEARS AND LAUGHS
WHILE THE RADIO TALKS
THE TELEPHONE IS SILENT ONE MORE NIGHT
THE LAMPS HAUNT ME
I'M DREAMING ABOUT TODAY
BUT YESTERDAY I DREAMED THE SAME
REPEATED CYCLE OF PAIN
WHERE ARE MY FRIENDS?
THEY'RE DRUNK, THEY'RE DEAD
WHERE ARE MY OLD FRIENDS?
LISTEN TO A DRUNK TRUTH
A SMILING WHISKEY IN MY HAND
TOXIC, SMELLY, DIRTY AND WET
LIFE REPEATS ITSELF
AN EVERLASTING CYCLE OF PAIN
ROLLING BOTTLES ARE MY FRIENDS
WHERE ARE MY FRIENDS?
THEY'RE DRUNK, THEY'RE DEAD
WHERE ARE MY OLD FRIENDS?
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One God
06:33
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/// ONE GOD ///
TODAY I NEED ONE GOD
TO COMPLAIN ABOUT MY RUINED LIFE
TODAY THERE ARE NO MAN
OR WOMEN LEFT WHO DREAM OF ME
I HAVE DONE MY WORK,
LEFT THIS WORLD.
WITH NO TRACE,
WITH NO REMORSE,
WITHOUT LOVE
SOMEONE WILL DOUBT IF I WAS REAL
I WILL NEITHER SAY GOOD-BYE,
THE END IS NEAR
TODAY I NEED ONE GOD
TO MAKE HIM CRY, TO SEE ME DIE
HE WILL FIX THE NAILS IN MY BOX
EVERYTHING IS DONE. BOREDOM REIGNS IN
MY WORLD
I HAVE DONE MY WORK,
LEFT THIS WORLD.
WITH NO TRACE,
WITH NO REMORSE,
WITHOUT LOVE
SOMEONE WILL DOUBT IF I WAS REAL
I WILL NEITHER SAY GOOD-BYE,
THE END IS NEAR
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Poor People
03:50
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/// POOR PEOPLE ///
LIVING LIKE A DOG
BETWEEN A SKY FULL OF STARS
AND A LOVELESS SAD LAND
SEEING ALL MY LIFE
THROUGH A DIRTY GLASS
AS A LOSER I DRINK
FEELING THE RAIN MIXED WITH MY PAIN
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
THEY ALL MOCK AT ME
FILTHY TEETH
TELL THE TRUTH ABOUT ME
AN INSANE DANCING MAN
THAT CRIES OUT SOME LIES
MY FRIEND, ALL I OWN
IS THE SECRET TO FLY AND TO LIVE IN A DREAM
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
LIVING LIKE A DOG
BETWEEN A SKY FULL OF STARS
AND A LOVELESS SAD LAND
SEEING ALL MY LIFE
THROUGH A DIRTY GLASS
AS A LOSER I DRINK
FEELING THE RAIN MIXED WITH MY PAIN
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
POOR PEOPLE GET DRUNK
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The Man Who Never Cries
03:46
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/// THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES ///
POCKETS FULL OF LUSTFULL NIGHTS
A DIRTY CRASHED BOTTLE IN HIS HAND
HE IS OBSERVED BY HIMSELF
WHEN THE STONE CROSSES THE MIRROR
DO NOT APPROACH
DO NOT APPROACH
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
THOUSANDS OF FRAGMENTS OBSERVE HIM
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
FROM THE SOIL OF HIS TOWN
IF HE WAS IN THE PAST
A GOOD SOUL WITH A WARM HEART
YOU'LL NEVER KNOW DON'T ASK HIM
KEEP THE DOUBT BUT DON'T APPROACH
DO NOT APPROACH
DO NOT APPROACH
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
THOUSANDS OF FRAGMENTS OBSERVE HIM
THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
FROM THE SOIL OF HIS TOWN
DO NOT APPROACH TO THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
DO NOT APPROACH TO THE MAN WHO NEVER CRIES
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MEMEST Tortosa, Spain
Pure 70's Heavy Rock with contemporary production, full of hints where you can remember Motörhead, 'Sabbath, 'Vitus, AC/DC,
'Maiden...
Puro Heavy Rock de los ’70 con producción contemporánea, lleno de matices que te recordarán a Motörhead, ’Sabbath, ’Vitus, AC/DC, 'Maiden...
MEMEST
Carlos Matheu (guitar and vocals)
Daniel Audí (drums)
Jaume Estupiñà (guitar)
Anselm Horta (bass)
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