Lyrics: Claudio Botarro / Music: Igor Leiva
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The grey southern ghosts...again
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Announce me (falling in silence)...that
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The Crawling mirrors
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Are coming for us.
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Blinded by / their shining skin
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By their colours / We're trapped helplessly
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Taking away all that we have
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Taking away our joys and cries
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Travelling through / the endless currents
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(Drifting) our best / and sweetest memories
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Watch the horizon when they are gone
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Watch them burning by the sun
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Sardonic movements of fate
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And today I make this toast
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I raise my glass, and drown... and drown all my pain.
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The Crawling Mirror
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| Poema Arcanus |
