- A broken arrow
when the vandals came I could only run
running through the forest didn´t even try to fight
cryin´ like a coward they follow my steps
running through the forest to escape
and flying arrows, a broken arrow now
they are men of a king crazy and drunk
- Cactus of Hueco Tanks
calm down to get never, somebody excels
I can bring my voice to where I get the air
come down to get ever my stormy road
as a musician who was born from a single show
it´s time to level up, painting my chains
forgive me if I paint them gold and others gray
and run away like a four wild horses
- Cloudy Days
I was only a boy when I began to dream awake
I was only a child when I started to feel the same
I was only a friend when I met you girl
I was only a person when I started to play
In this storm where I am babe
It’s what I chose, it’s my chance
All the time I see cloudy days girl
- Fire
once upon a time a town without building yet
that knows no horizons, down on my head
He came from a faraway place where time passes slowly, my friend
and the sun never rises....everything else...
and one day sailed across the sea as the fire
He became so high that could not touch, like fire on ground
- In The Middle of Both Sides
just do not blow,
the candle that you placed in Amberg
just don´t show,
the pain of not being able to be together
I stay in the middle of both sides
and so still await
you choose your favorite planet
- Laying on My Bed
All the world judge everybody without watching themselves
Run to go up in these stairs
There are some days I don’t want to wake up in this death
Laying on my bed all the day I prefer
… Laying on my bed
I watch the news and I only see this cliff
In which all of us are falling
- Legend
Sometimes in life believe in an angels
discover the feeling of truth
Sometimes await in the street of depression
waiting to rescue
We are the bread that eating the eagles
of the life searchin´my skin
breaking the sky down in the law
- Lies in the Middle
I know exactly the moment when time stopped on the wind
And called me about the future, about a future without me
You know that I told you
And I am your secrets teller
And you became a great person
A great person that needs help
- Little Dancer
I CAN´T FEEL YOUR SKIN GIRL
I CAN´T FEEL YOUR TASTE
BUT I CAN SEE THE FRANKLIN MOUNTAINS
THIS RIVER FLOWIN´ LIKE ME
I CAN´T BELIEVE ALL YOUR WORDS BABE
I CAN´T BELIEVE, SHAME ON YOU
BUT I CAN FEEL ALL THIS CLOUDS OVER ME RIGHT NOW
- Rain
I AM A MAN OF ANY KING
IN MY COUNTRY I CHOOSE ALONE MY FATE
CAVERNS OF CAVES THAT TRANSFORMS IN MY BED
BUT I CAN NOT STOP THE RAIN WITH MY HANDS
TRUMPETS OF WAR, HEAR IN THE REMOTE
RIDING FASTER IN MY BLACK HORSE
MOUNTAINS HIGH, CROSS THAT ONLY HE CAN
BUT SUDDENLY I SEE AN ARMY DOWN IN THE VALLEY OF MY HOME
- Sand in my pocket
Painful, is the begin of my story
blind air that not blow for here
silent that crosses my body
in this wheel that doesn't stop turning
Every time that I look find sand in my pocket
And I cannot take to flight
Not reflected my face in the mirror again
as belong to the past
- The black fall
Waiting for the fall, smells like rain over there
for some doesn't arrive ever again
Leave me old gun, I will not shoot to forget
I just will wait for the fall, I will be sitting there
You don't understand how I can blown away
You, don't never arrive....always have something to say
You who never call are already there
- The Tea Effect
In a country full of sun
Where my transparent skin doesn’t reflect
I never imagined being a shadow, being a shadow
In this country where I enjoyed
That part of me that wanted to fly
I never imagined being a shadow
Hidden in the hole of drugs
- The wind beneath the stones
Saying what I can say, doing what I can do
The Illusion of time wrinkles my skin
Caronte already has my coin
And I had to face myself and I beat it alone
Full of gems is our better hand
The wind beneath the stones
- Turnin'
Seeing in my horizon and can't find a fairy tale
They've told me about stories that I cannot find anywhere
Listen.....
I climbed to the highest, flying across the line
and beneath towels & blankets full of desire that never come back
I have crawled on the ground, late....
Lately with feeling and pride