1. |
Underwood
06:16
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Siento a la tierra vibrar.
Crujientes cepas de sal.
Siento a la vida trepar,
bajo mis pies circular
su sudor.
Cuando la niebla se va,
algo comienza a trepar,
pequeña vida a asomar.
Cabeza, cuerpo y calor.
Calor.
Calor.
Calor.
Calor.
Membrana, densa ciudad.
Tierno refugio animal.
Con poca luz crecerá.
El sotobosque será tu hogar.
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2. |
Wildfire
03:41
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Wildfire!
World is upside down.
My brain is spinning.
Can't stop crying.
Eyes are drowned in smoke.
Help me, brother!
Is this our final day?
This scorched black land will turn to glass
and break!
(inside of me)
Inside those flames,
screaming death, the saddest choir.
Inside my chest,
this can't be my final hour.
We are
defenseless keepers.
Wish we were healers.
The Earth is sicker
since false gods live here.
We are forsaken.
Won't find me weeping.
Won't find me.
Keep running, brother!
We'll cauterize our trails.
But now this chill fever
feels like it it feeds the blaze.
See ghostly vapours by the flames.
I'll wear my scars as a reminder.
This will be set in stone!
Insides in flames.
Screaming life. Won't drive me away.
Won't drive me away.
Away.
Away.
Away.
Away.
Away.
Away.
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3. |
Alces
05:11
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Hemos partido
sin respirar
ni dudar.
Lo maldito
se ha de quebrar
y al cielo aullar.
Nuestro camino
has de afrontar
codo a codo conmigo.
Nada nos puede hacer flaquear.
Nadie hallará acceso a tu dolor.
Yo bramaré
"¡Hoy no!"
Trazarás tu camino.
Hoy oirán tu voz.
Yo me habré ido.
Seré tu luz.
Seré tu luz.
Seré tu luz.
Seré tu luz.
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4. |
Wolves
04:53
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Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
A jaw so strong that could crack any bone.
A claw so sharp, wipes out any rival.
Though he wears no sign of battle,
you can't bear what's burning inside him.
I've known this bitter scent.
I've tasted this sweetness before
As the most blood thirsty virus,
walked inside and made you its castle
I've known this bitter scent.
I've tasted this sweetness before.
I know I'm gone.
I know I'm yours,
among these wolves.
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
They'll twist north and south.
They will howl and roar!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Still he wears no sign of battle.
Pray the moon will bestow its power.
I've known this bitter scent.
I've tasted this sweetness.
I know I'm yours.
I know I'm lost.
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
Wolves!
I know this sweet scent.
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5. |
Overflow
05:40
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I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
Hidden inside me.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me (overflowing).
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me.
Hidden inside me (rain is falling from my eyes)
Hidden inside me (overflowing).
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
Hidden inside me (rain is falling from my eyes).
Overflowing (rain is falling from my eyes).
Overflowing (rain is falling from my eyes).
Overflowing.
Overflowing.
Overflowing (overflowing, flowing over)
Heavy rain pours from my eyes now.
(Heavy rain pours from my eyes now)
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
(Heavy rain pours from my eyes now)
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
(Heavy rain pours from my eyes now)
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
(Heavy rain pours from my eyes now)
Hidden inside me.
Heavy rain pours from my eyes now.
I feel like a dam stealing rain from your world.
Overflowing.
No!
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6. |
O[u]rs
04:56
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No he sabido dar
lo mejor de mí.
I must fight to reach you.
Almost died to be near you
No he sabido andar
lejos de tí.
Atisbar los trazos
y tensar mis brazos.
I'll never sleep in the light of day.
I'll never sleep while you are awake.
I must fight to reach you.
'Till I finally feel you here
Just a little lie
(just a little lie)
can cut so deep.
(can cut so deep)
Cuánto he confiado.
(cuánto confié)
Cuánto he confiado.
Should've never taken my eyes off you.
Yours' the highest soul I've ever held
close to my own.
Must we now sever our embrace?
I'll never sleep while you are awake.
Shall fight for our tomorrow
I'll never sleep in the light of day.
Fight for your world to come.
Así ha de ser en honor a tí.
Velaré tu sueño.
I'll bring your today.
I'll keep you today.
I'll stand as your today.
I'll bring your today.
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7. |
Council
02:37
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8. |
Kodama
06:04
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Does the moon hide in the trees?
'Cause the tide is high in my veins.
Is that sound a cry of despair?
Is it asking for help?
I truly don't expect you to believe
(they need you to believe)
but there's a place where spirits can be heard
(they're asking to be heard).
You need to pause your thoughts and feel the breeze
(just pause and feel the breeze)
and heed while you caress those trees of old
(reveer those trees of old).
Respect the spirits grieving in their mist.
We'd better listen 'fore they shed their skin.
Rewrite those prayers that you know we need.
Sweet morning dew won't wash their tears away.
A wounded hide to give us one more day.
One more day.
One more day.
One more day.
Please Kodama, forgive us. We must learn from you.
Oh, Kodama! We heard your echo on the trees.
Oh, Kodama! We see your sadness drying their leaves!
Their leaves!
Their leaves!
Does the moon hide in the trees?
'Cause the tide is high in my veins.
Is that sound a cry of despair?
Is it asking for help?
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9. |
Tertres
04:52
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Si el cielo está virando,
si ya de mí se olvida,
construiré paz del fango.
Sentir la húmeda vida.
Viviremos bajo la raíz.
Liberaré a mi sombra por fin.
Lo que no necesito daré.
Underground
We'll be safe.
See this mount?
We're nowhere.
Beneath the hills we'll be safe.
Under here we'll be safe.
Beneath the hills we'll be safe.
We'll live here feeling saved.
Y cuando el techo se haga pasto
seremos cuentos olvidados.
So you look under where we belong.
Beneath the hills we'll be safe.
Under here we'll be safe.
Beneath the hills we'll be safe.
We'll live here feeling saved.
Underground
We'll be safe.
See this mount?
We're nowhere.
Y cuando el techo se haga manto
seremos cuentos olvidados.
Seremos restos enterrados.
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10. |
Cernunnos
03:51
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11. |
Hunt
04:20
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Hemos esperado al anochecer,
siempre reservando las fuerzas,
ahogado el temblor del vacío cruel.
Tan desesperado este ansia.
Callado el dolor de este ciclo cruel
se torna en valor que desgarra piel.
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Ven a mí.
Ven a mí.
Ven a mí.
Ningún refugio te podrá ayudar.
Ven a mí.
Ven a mí.
Ven a mí.
Ningún refugio te podrá ayudar.
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Salid de ahí
Venid a mí.
Callada esta rabia irracional
se eriza mi piel en alerta.
Herido mi orgullo, gracia animal,
temo al que una vez creí presa.
¿Quién ha cazado a este cazador?
¿Quién ha cazado a este cazador?
¿Quién ha cazado a este cazador?
¿Quién ha cazado a este cazador?
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12. |
Prowl
04:08
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Te has quedado solo
acechando al lobo,
resbalando en lodo,
asumiendo todo.
Sólo el temer
muestra cómo hay que hacer.
Fría punción
consigue integrarme
en la estación
que siega todo olor.
Vengo a morir.
Aullo al César gris.
Caminando yo reto a un dios,
dominando mi estrecha opción.
Confiado me exijo ardor,
acusando a un fátuo sol.
Te has quedado solo
acechando al lobo,
resbalando en lodo.
Solo.
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13. |
Wilderness
05:54
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El Sol saldrá
y este, tu hogar,
se perderá.
Entenderás
que tu vergel
se tornará en desierto.
Lo asumirás:
El fin es algo cierto.
Enfermedad.
Esteril mar.
Lo siento.
Dioses mortales.
Sus necedades pagaré.
Nuestros jardines
serán desiertos.
¿Cuándo vendrá?
Dime cómo será.
Dime cómo será.
Dime cómo huirás.
Dime cuándo vendrán.
¿Cuánto podré aguantar?
¡Dime cuándo atacar!
¡No sabemos odiar!
Yo oí gritar a hambre.
Yo oí sonar alarmas.
Yo oí al silencio hablarme.
Ausencia, infecta calma.
Vi a Madre Tierra amarme.
Yo ví abusar de ella.
Yo ví crecer su pena.
La ví intentar curarse
Oíd rugir enjambres.
Oíd secarse hogares.
Oid venas quebrarse.
Entenderás que es final
de esta humedad.
¡Despertarás desierto!
(dime cómo será)
(dime que no te irás)
(dime cuándo vendrá)
(dime cuándo ese mar ...)
... sólo será un recuerdo,
se perderá en el viento.
Se perderá en el viento.
Se perderá.
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