Who controls the past controls the future Who controls the present controls the past My thoughts are getting wetter and wetter I feel like a bomb a dirty outcast I can't control my life let alone the future Strolling around in my nights my pain Acting like a rubbish pile vulture Devouring what's been left there by the poisoned pen _Chorus:_ _Words are a deceit_ _A shore no beach_ Who controls the pen controls the sword Turns people into excrements and ashes Can anyone tell me why I feel so bored Stumbling through words, sentences, ditches But in the soundlessness of my dreams I'm sticking needles in your back Blood is black so are my lips In black and white no one hears a scream An like the sheet in front of me My mind turns blank again Afraid of my own signs, disfigured me I'm stripping silkly, grotesque. (Friday, march 23, 2018)
Alguém em 2021 e ainda, lembrando do Madame?
forever muito marcante
saudade daquilo tudo
Zoster São Caetano do Sul - Saudades
Entre 95 e 2002 frequentei bastante o Madame. Época bacana.
eu tb viu, Luciana, só quem viveu, pode saber o buraco que o fechamento do Madame deixou. O que reabriu no lugar é um fiasco.
Who controls the past controls the future
Who controls the present controls the past
My thoughts are getting wetter and wetter
I feel like a bomb a dirty outcast
I can't control my life let alone the future
Strolling around in my nights my pain
Acting like a rubbish pile vulture
Devouring what's been left there by the poisoned pen
_Chorus:_
_Words are a deceit_
_A shore no beach_
Who controls the pen controls the sword
Turns people into excrements and ashes
Can anyone tell me why I feel so bored
Stumbling through words, sentences, ditches
But in the soundlessness of my dreams
I'm sticking needles in your back
Blood is black so are my lips
In black and white no one hears a scream
An like the sheet in front of me
My mind turns blank again
Afraid of my own signs, disfigured me
I'm stripping silkly, grotesque.
(Friday, march 23, 2018)
Madame Satã! ❤
Essa música é a tradução de toda a versatilidade do mundo gótico. A contemplação da tristeza aliada a beleza pura.
Great band Great song. Thanks..!
jeeeeeee muy buen grupo me super encanta
quem foi o abençoado que postou esta musica aqui, não estava encontrando showwwwwwwwwww. Amo esta banda.
LOVE
Lindo!!
feche os olhos se imagine no porão do madame satã 1997
na sequência vinha sempre Trisomie 21 com Breaking Down.
❤rsrs
de frente para parede é claro, rsrs
Saudade do madame quando era cincão pra entrar e ainda consumia...antes de entrar era só rabo de galo
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A época do finado Luiz!! Tempo foda
Lindis!
❤❤❤❤ hello Cote
O madame reabriu
De apretar a la madre la criaturaaaa