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Why be sad, when you can sing?
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
It kills me sometimes, how people dies in my arms
You fools, all the way to the bar
We fall together as one in your charms
Am I dead? Or am I just too drunk?
Why be sad, when you can sing?
Why be so sad, when you can drink?
Puedo embriagar a mis penas, bailar junto a ellas
La noche está llena
Tu recuerdo baila tan bien bajo la luz del neón
No hay más dinero amor toco hacerlo en el callejón
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS CANTAN
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS BAILAN
Sometimes I think my scars are so beautiful
But then I recall everyone like the virgin wool
Send me on a suicide mission to the bar
All I can offer you as a tip is my new heart scar
It kills me sometimes, how people cries in my arms
You fools, all the way to the car
We crush together as one, like a swarm
Am I dead? Or am I just too drunk?
Why be sad, when you can sing?
Why be so sad, when you can drink?
Puedo embriagar a mis penas, bailar junto a ellas
La noche está llena
Tu recuerdo baila tan bien bajo la luz del neón
No hay más dinero amor toco hacerlo en el callejón
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS CANTAN
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS BAILAN
Sometimes I think my scars are so beautiful
But then I recall everyone like the virgin wool
Send me on a suicide mission to the bar
All I can offer you as a tip is my new heart scar
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS CANTAN
LLORANDO MÁS
MIENTRAS ELLOS BAILAN
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Everybody's a liar, Everyone I've ever known
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
Todo el mundo te miente
Estando de espaldas, estando de frente
Nunca ser suficiente
Por más que te esfuerces, por más que lo intentes
Mi vida no es más que melancolía
La vida es dolor
Mi vida carece de sintonía
Nunca puedo estar mejor
Todos tus amigos se burlan de ti
Tu pareja te engaña, solo es otra extraña
Caras vemos, máscaras que creemos
No te creo más, ya no te creo más
‘Cause everybody’s a liar, Everyone I've ever known
All connected by a wire, Everyone I've used to known
Todo el mundo te miente
Estando de espaldas, estando de frente
Nunca ser suficiente
Por más que te esfuerces o por más que lo intentes
La vida no es más que melancolía
La vida es dolor
Mi vida carece de sintonía
Nunca puedo estar mejor
Tú no entiendes, no aprendes, mentiras defiendes
Te escupe en la cara y después te sorprendes
De ella dependes, te miente y te ofendes
No eres más que basura a ver si lo entiendes
De qué sirve que alguien te ame
Te destruye y exclamas follame
Mañana no hay quien tu cuerpo reclame
Difámame, oh miénteme al llamarme
Amor, donde estas amor
Tu trip está bueno? es de este color?
Hoy no llames al dolor
El olor, de la flor, no me siento mejor
Donde está el calor de un abrazo
De alguien que no camina en pedazos
Amores a largo plazo
Viejos Rencores del embarazo
Mi amor siempre fue para ti
Creo quedo claro por lo que escribí
Amor de utopía ven a mí
Solo un “ml” más, yo ya me perdí
Miénteme ahora, tengo un gusto
Por el disgusto, de perderte
Oh no, no es injusto, miénteme
Mi corazón solo miénteme
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Buried in Pills
06:24
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Buried in Pills
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
What is loneliness without drugs?
What is happiness without hugs?
And what if drugs are just like hugs
A sadly love, being kissed by the ugliest bug
Could you point the finger at the most broken of your friends?
(WHEN YOU ARE NEXT)
¿Y cómo es tu depresión?
De qué color, de que sabor
Te mata la espera de un nuevo color en la boca
No me provoca nada, tus fotos no me ya provocan NADA…
Es este vacío abisal que me mira y me tira por detrás
Yo lo siento mamá
No veras mi sonrisa nunca mas
Pero esta voz que me domina
Ya me lastima, por favor ayuda yo ya no puedo más
Y como es, que se fue, que murió, que sintió
El dolor le gano al amor, por favor
Ayúdenme…
Why do angels care so little?
When my mom is crying this loud
When you left me alone in the crowd?
I KILLED MYSELF
Driving me crazy
Am I so lazy?
You know I like daisies
In my coffin I fell so fancy
Y como es, que se fue, que murió, que sintió
El dolor le gano al amor, por favor
Ayúdenme…
Why do angels care so little?
When my mom is crying this loud
When you left me alone in the crowd
I KILLED MYSELF
Leave me flowers above the shelf
And give me one last kiss before my trip to hell
Y como es, que se fue, que murió, que sintió
El dolor le gano al amor, por favor
I KILLED MYSELF
Leave me flowers above the shelf
And give me one last kiss before my trip to hell
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La Dahlia Noire
03:48
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La Dahlia Noire
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
Fly around me, like a piece of shit
Could you see the eyes of the morning, Red?
Vive les fleurs, Red?
Vive l'amour, Red?
Do you remember the melody?
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na, na) What is real?
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na, na) What is real?
(They…)
Fly around me, like a piece of shit
Could you see the eyes of the morning, Red?
Vive les fleurs, Red?
Vive l'amour, Red?
Do you remember the melody?
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na, na) What is real?
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na,na) Are you real?
(1, 2, 3, 4, va…)
Alcoholic measures
Living with only pleasures
Behind your skin is my treasure
Turn my pain in obsession
My kind in aggression
Suck my soul with discretion
The city is not as sad as it used to be
As I used to be (as you used to be)
La noche es joven (la nuit est jeune)
La noche es joven (The night’s Young)
Mi mente se encierra en esta ciudad negra
Poco a poco la realidad se desintegra
Las manos me tiemblan, nace ya la niebla
¿Porque? ¿Por qué la ciudad es negra?
La vida ya no me alegra
No, no ya no me alegra
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na, na) What is real?
(Na, na, na) Will you see?
(Na, na, na) Will you hear?
(Na, na, na) Nothing here…
(Na, na,na) Are you real?
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[INSTRUMENTAL]
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Piercing Drugs
06:53
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Piercing Drugs
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
Consume!
Medicate me! (Why?) To feel numb!
Inside my veins flies with the moths in the night
Reach the moon in a single dose
Live in solitude for 1 hour in total darkness
There is no sun inside the void
Do not worry about the cold
My addiction will embrace us
Let me drag you to the bottom
So you can see the death directly in the eyes
Blow me away when the stars fall
In the highest peak of this endless emotion trip
Call the dead gods to explode the world
When you pierce my brain
With your injections of joy
Screaming
“I love you more; I need you more” [x2]
You should never leave me
Pierce my brain
With colored flavors of heroin
Let me drag you to the end
LOVE TO THE HEROIN!
NA NA NA NA!
So you can see the death directly in the eyes!
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Moths and Butterflies
04:24
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Moths and Butterflies
[Lyrics: Mörk Darthanas]
[Verse 1]
Bless your face
Bless your smile
I like your emptiness
I like the space with stars
Bring the light
Schizophrenic smite
I love your eyes, divine
I love your lips with mine
[Pre-chorus]
Saturn in our eyes
Our home, our endless skies
Tarvos your father
Your skin, my heart
I cannot have you now
I cannot leave you now
[Chorus]
Of moths and butterflies
Inside your lips your lies
Of moths and butterflies
I’m sorry that I’m always high
Is Saturn in our eyes?
Our home, our endless skies
I like your emptiness
I like the space with stars
Of moths and butterflies
Inside your lips your lies
Of moths and butterflies
I’m sorry I lost the stars
Is Saturn in your eyes?
Darling, I miss the stars
[Break]
LIAR, YOU FILTHY LIAR!
LIAR, YOU BEAUTIFUL LIAR!
[Verse 2]
Curse your lips
Curse your lies
I loathe your hollowness
I loathe the morning stars
Bring the sky
Schizophrenic strike
I love your lies, divine
I love your hips with mine
[Pre-chorus]
Saturn in our eyes
Our home, our endless skies
Titan my father
My skin, your heart
I cannot reach you now
I must give up on you now
[Chorus]
Of moths and butterflies
Inside your lips your lies
Of moths and butterflies
I’m sorry that I’m always high
Is Saturn in our eyes?
Our home, our endless skies
I like your emptiness
I like the space with stars
Of moths and butterflies
Inside your lips your lies
Of moths and butterflies
I’m sorry I lost the stars
Is Saturn in your eyes?
Tell me, tell me Darling
Is Saturn in your eyes?
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