1. |
Wrongful
03:58
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Starting over
it's just what you want us to see
a simple prophet
it's not the way they told us
You drool words
things are not as you see them
the wrongful act is the taste
that you carry in your mouth
it's just your game
where you always
want to win
at the expense of the people
(on the people
you must believe...)
Starting up
transformation is spinning
we are tired
of so much corruption
no more lies
nor conventionist speeches
no more broken promises
no more stomping for the poor
it's just your game
where you always
want to win
at the expense of the people
and on the people
you must believe...
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2. |
Pollution
03:40
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In the name of humanity
and who don't wanna hear
when our time is doom
no one cares anymore
¿does anyone care?
This tragic situation
that we have created
when our blood turn plumb
no one cares anymore
maybe someone should do something
Come hug the trash
that we have
something to spit
the flowers will never grow again
in this land of dust
In this land of darknesss
degradation of souls
chained in pain
falling straight
into the wildfire
In the name of this sorrow
and who don't wanna feel
when our space is gloom
no one cares anymore
maybe someone should do something
Come hug the trash
that we have
something to spit
the flowers will never grow again
in this land of dust
In this land of darknesss
degradation of souls
chained in pain
falling straight
into the wildfire
breathing this pollution...
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3. |
Panzer
04:25
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Undermine
the young spirit
dehumanizing
is what they try to do
The old weapons
the same resources
insert fear
in the brains
A piecemeal
mind and body
the lack of feelings
overflowing
Who are you
are you lined up here
bleeding anger
those lies were true
Where were you
when the war started
and the battlefield
it was your city
and the bullets
caressed us
with its soft lead
inside our meat
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4. |
Hole
03:48
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They put you in the hole
where no one can escape
don't even see the sun
or the stars and the moon
The human flesh
at the service of hunger
evil things taken
for evil thoughts
No comfort find
on broken souls
there's no sign
of any god
No reason why
to digging a hole
in the deepest part
of being...
A being of light
being of cold
being of dark
digging a hole...
Just digging a hole...
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5. |
Factory
03:31
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Give me some reason
to trust machines
the truth comes out
and it can't hide
Some pieces of you
like a machinery
were left over from
an industrial factory
And piece by piece
I'm arming you
each piece in it's place
rebuilding you
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Sol Oscuro Ciudad Autónoma De Buenos Aires, Argentina
Sol Oscuro is a post-punk, darkwave and goth rock band from Buenos Aires, Argentina. Members are: Hugo Zonáglez (voice, guitar and keyboards), Diego Polo (bass) and Mariano Pérez (drums).
contact us: soloscuroargentina@gmail.com
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