Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (english)

I feel hatred towards people people look at me
I feel angry at all when people
I'm of myself and if I am no longer sure
Of loving both the weather gets to
cut my veins to go to a better world
So find that light that I within me
Why ask pa 'fill a void that nothing
I feel that blood no longer flows in my veins
Hatred and bitterness flows living so much pain
I am a prisoner, of four chains
And I'm drowning lost hope in a valley of
I can not find the exit, I'm like a
In my mind in an instant I see of my life
Is my destiny? Death approaches
Every hour is
Find your hurts, find your soul
And for your loss, your
Watch your steps day
Because otherwise you'll into oblivion and lose the game
Fight against wind and tide
Jura fight in the fight until it
She does not exist. nothing to
Fear no more, you your fears
It is not easy to live with it inside, which
Distress is hidden somewhere and can not find
So many questions, are so few answers
We hide the truth is that this sucks
You know who you were, who you are, who you
Lucky you never had and never accompany
I'm sick of all suffering end
I have a that burns me inside
As a coward I am I will approach the
I know my soul be relieved after this suicide

(x2)
Gray days, we all cloudy
Gray days, we failed
Gray days, embarrassed environmental reaction
get up every day pa make own ending

Hanging by a thread my
I drag my when it goes wrong
I think it is a thing of
I am a rag doll in a washing
An intermittent slowly pierces my skull
The air is thick, almost
Prone to drop immersed in a shock of mind,
It marks the tempo of my
Anxiety takes my situation brings
Bad luck is my infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my mind
into the dark part of my soul bare
I to be strong, that underlying fissures
am the gore of contemporary rap
This street flows uranium impregnated
I what life ensucio substitutes
Subliminal damage as in formaldehyde
I to the sun, I am glad in crucible
Cométela my whole shit, rap
Reality is cruel, honey is at
Today is a bad day and feel it end badly

(x2)
Gray days, we all cloudy
Gray days, we failed
Gray days, being embarrassed reaction
get up every day pa make your own

Now I feel alone in a place
Everything is much but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you I am a lost soul
I wandered the streets in search of some
Now I repent from and buried
Because I'm a mirror but on the other side
Where I still feel useless and more
I feel an animal, I hope in locked cages
Now there is no back, no one hears me shouting
That day, on that bridge thing I did was sigh
Pact with Satan in exchange for peace and
I'm in oblivion and no one remember

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