From a distance the man has come again
looks insane with an inner pain.
It´s obvious as he speaks
He has no tricks.
Broken rules, fallen myths,
I get it.
His truth beat us
like hard steel rain,
Dear sister we never understood,
“Not to ever judge
or think [man]
Not to assure
you are really free.”
The man is in me,
And now I know.
The man is me,
But I am the blindness too.
Death strikes again,
Fluttering,
Rustling,
And I whisper
“You can´t take
What doesn`t belong to you,
The body is yours
But the soul is mine”,
The last breath of a man
means the first breath of a boy,
growing means no shelter
as the boy is getting older.
The man is in me,
And now I know.
The man is me,
But I am the blindness too.
The Madrid pop-rock sensations are back, with another album pairing honeyed vocal melodies with dreamlike keys and gutsy guitars. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 10, 2020
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