Something black permeated the air
everything shook
and although there were no sounds
something woke them up
they were like submerged voices.
They were surprised in the shadows.
br/>I need to believe that it was just a bad dream.
He washed his clothes and remained silent.
Always shouting in silence.
Fuck me, fuck me, I need to continue.
Heal me, help me, everything is in black
what I remember.
Ah!! I want to flee from what did me wrong.
Make that rain that washes cover me,
may the cold and hatred die,
with the heat of our minds
fused as crayons.
Take me, take me, I need to continue.
Heal me, help me, everything is in black
what I remember.
Ah!! I want to flee from what did me wrong.
Make that rain that washes cover me,
may the cold and hatred die,
with the heat of our minds
fused as waxes.